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Sunday, 4 December 2011

Gull Cries

Believing the warm tear drop will
fall to my feet. A splash of eternity
wakes me.

Subdued stripes across her face. Pointing
into the distance. A gull cries.

The sea hopes and wishes for more.
Theda stands and stares from the rocky
shore. Black eyes dart from wave to
wave. Arms held high. A
frantic dance. Then still. The waters
rise. I close my eyes. Invisible.


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