by B. D. Faw
The earth; the sea; a bird; a tree;
transcend what our eyes might see.
A cloud of white; of grey; of
Weeps life to earth while gulls attack
What once explored
the depths of blue:
A hermit crab in borrowed shoe.
adieu, sweet blooms of white.
I must return, to learn to write.
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