I watched
with some anticipation.
rows and rows
of whispered words.
drifted unbroken
into the
wind like smoke.
I stood in
stunned silence
nervously clutching
a sacred stone.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
I Watched With Some Anticipation (June 15, 2010)
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