Thursday, December 7, 2006

in the air i rose, singing



he was a traveller, back then, he tells her.
she nods.
she knows.
he was a traveller, back then, he says, and his tone is wistful, as he recalls a life astride the wind and the wide world, and watches the waves from the seawall's lee.

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  1. pieterbieDecember 8, 2006 at 1:46 AM

    This is a mysterious picture.
    The hat. And the top of a head? Makes one wonder.
    Is this the top of a wall? What lies behind?

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  2. la vie en roseDecember 8, 2006 at 9:23 PM

    i love this post. the words are so short and sweet but they say so much.

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  3. MarilynDecember 9, 2006 at 8:26 PM

    As much as I love the photo and what you wrote...I really love the post title. :)

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