Is to dream
of one blade of sea
on the far
side of a sandbox
Is to think skin
is no boundary
to waves
volatile as time
Is to plant
footprints and undress
prophecies too
delicate to translate
I had been waiting with bated breath like so many to read the lovely Nicole 's new novel Inhale Exhale and I devoured it in one long b...
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