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
Posted by castlewon at 8:59 PM

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