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  • ErcAshfrd@aol.com
    Writing Poetry Tall grass under willow trees blue gray heron still as gray blue water. The wind is too high to be caught the fish too sleepy to move. Hills
    Message 1 of 1 , Jan 5, 2003
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      Writing Poetry

      Tall grass under willow trees
      blue gray heron still as gray blue water.
      The wind is too high to be caught
      the fish too sleepy to move.
      Hills weightless as clouds.
      I am writing this poem in the sky
      looking for difference in all this watching.
      The poem writes by itself.
      If I move a finger now
      God will cast my shadow again.


      love

      eric

      ______________________

      Copyright Eric Ashford Jan 2003

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