The Night, Trembling
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The Night, Trembling I remember you arrivinga little shy, your gaze
intent,in early spring long beforemagnolias or even the crocuses. Our
mouths moved quic...
Sunday, January 24, 2010
There's a metaphor here somewhere....isn't there?
Labels:
metaphors,
photographs,
photography,
poetry
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