Sunday, January 03, 2010

Intent

Poetry clings to me
I must set it free

4 comments:

  1. Let it go. We'll catch it where it falls. You have a poet's soul, Dale.

    By the way, you seem to have a number of big handsome Dutchmen over there. Lucky you ;-)

    Would be nice to think this one here could come and visit you sometime too. It would take some organising though - and persuasion away from Poland!

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  2. ...and if it comes back? it was meant to be. I enjoy your writing.

    xo

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