orgami's Diaryland Diary

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sails

sail sweeps across the opening between
busy traffic the one clear glimpse of the
lake today pedestrains and vehicles
roll through the lights but my eyes
watch the sail the boat beneath the
feild of view past the tracks and
fences and trees along the walkway
stone breakwalls
dreamy and slow
white as a bone
my mind slows and
rests on this visage
and then
Walking with my soul-mates hand
to our destination
on this cool
day

12:01 p.m. - 2005-06-18

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