4 May 2010


this life
in exile
the shells
of our summers
held in a cut-glass bowl


2 comments:

  1. this is beautiful. and sad making. though i don't quite know why. perhaps something about a life in exile? hello.

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  2. hello, and thanks - yes, I know what you mean, but nevertheless

    exiles too
    must make
    the best home
    they can -
    somewhere

    and though these shells are not where they belong, it's still quite a nice bowl!

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