chirps, moans, whistles
I open my mouth and a sound comes out
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Nye springs
listen carefully, he said
a rhythm has to beat somewhere in the music
but the water
overflows the pool and falls
divided overflows the stone
clearly in small arcs
falls white in foam
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