Snow Anchor

Let it be a tree under the roof of the sky

where roots are not secrets at all

 They just imitate the shade of water 

Under the palm of God(dot)

  Keep digging ,man,  for the gap is old now 

To tell his (hi)story of sand 

Before the sea would whisper the secret of the last anchor 

About a lost boat of snow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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February 28, 2016 at 6:39 PM
That's some cold history, enjoyed. Linda
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January 5, 2016 at 1:08 PM
love this one, epic title. very unique
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