Love Poems From the Heart
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from the manuscript Echoes From The Easychair
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from the manuscript Echoes From The Easychair
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Sunday, December 2, 2012
Parchment
Words,
written on ancient parchment;
lay frozen
in my inner thoughts.
I let your letter
float
among the icebergs
in a water
wasteland.
Every word you say today
becomes
an echo of tomorrow.
7.23.1972
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