capricorn
never feeling naked
is why
i sleep here
smooth whitening coverage
froth
& baying ocean
dipping my pelican
hands
where the salt line
ends
& life flourishes
warm off the southern
tropic
still north of your ambitious
pride
safe from the archers
volley
nook'd in the uplands
far from a longing moons
tide
01 December 2008
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wishing you
had written
on my birthday.
it would of
been a real treat.
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