Sunday, 17 January 2010

ALONG THE WAY: A Poem

(after a piece by Ralph Towner)

We are dry as travellers in a desert
Moving from mirage to mirage
Pitching our tents where the moonlight
Stirs the sands & starts to melt them
Into something we still can't drink.
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