Saturday, September 5, 2009

Rediscovered poem

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Monday, May 31, 2004

When was the last time we watched daybreak together?
as the first rays hit the sunflower and you,
clouds moved away from between,
as i watched your pupils constrict with the orange sky.
The swirling breeze carried away your words
Away from me to the deepest gorge,
only the eagle far above paused in silent query,
i asked you again and again,
but you had gone, and the sun was high,
the dewdrops had left the upturned leaves,
the moist ground bore your sweat---
and your fragrance....
What did you say, that day, that daybreak??

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