Parading

blows across / my sore, lolled tongue a song

or screech, until I think I must rise up

and dance. And I lie still. (Galway Kinnell)

October 30, 2014

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One response to “blows across / my sore, lolled tongue a song”

Leesa Zeiler says:

October 31, 2014 at 12:03 am

So very peaceful, beautiful calming, boy I needed these, I love them.

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