Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 481

In My Arms
The rise into shore
away to life on foreign oceans,
underneath the walls tumbling forever.

Calm harm

twice out of nowhere defined.

Colors are magnificent:

magenta,

bright blue,

and walls tumbling
forever calm.

Here in harm

walls

come tumbling

forever calm


in harm.

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