A Matter Of Birth
Starfish
in clear water -
when the night sky is bright
do you sense those far distant worlds
and dream?
White On White
That night,
after walking
a beach of oyster shells -
I dreamed elephants, and ancient
graveyards ...
Within The Dream
Mourning
sweet Annabel,
his mind floats in absinthe -
running like sand through his fingers,
sea-green.
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2, No. 2 Fall & Winter, 2003.
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These poems are Copyright © 2003 by Michael L. Evans.
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