![]() On your shoreA Poem by MariamWe ran
naked and the clouds were crying. Like
children we laughed. Oh, it was tiring…
My red
dress I left on your shore. Captive by
rocks, touched with the hoar, At wind’s
heart its grief tore… © 2013 Mariam |
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Added on April 25, 2013Last Updated on April 25, 2013 Tags: love, philosophy, nature, romance Author |