dimanche 2 janvier 2011

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for puma perl

deep losses. poems that puzzle out grief. the yearly triggers. the awful need for peace. loss and peace come in snatches, niches, cachettes. each trumps the other ad nauseum. la vie en rond.

2 commentaires:

Boris a dit…

I quite like this evocative poem Laura and the way that it conveys the ceaseless ups and downs of life! Life moves in circles indeed!

Moineau En France a dit…

thanks, boris. it's been quite the "tour de force" the last couple of days; high stress, sleeplessness. now it's time to sleep sleep beautiful sleep. nite nite, loveliness. xoxox