Ethereal Blend
Poetry
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Running into the Roar
The lions parade as I run into the roar.
You stand at the shore throwing pebbles and feed off the blackened coals.
waves without sound.
© Nov 19, 1993 Sonja J. Phinney
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