Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Sad Dunes

Dubious gulls cull together

Without the sound

I know they are around

Hopefully forever



Across the marsh they fly

Floating on inside the sky

When they stop I know I will die

Nothing lasts forever



Two gulls dominate eastern winds

Pursuing each other over again

Unknowing pair of lovers

Stuck in an unfitting end

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