Thursday, May 6, 2010

memory and reality


miss the water that looks almost black in the shades of the cypress forest. Gum tree lurks from shore to shore and the mayflies dancing in the humidity by the thousands.
Back to reality, deep blue sky of the east side of Manhattan chases away the sun that runs off to the west coast hinting colors of gold and spread the word of night to the arriving stars glitter reborn.
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