And I was green, greener than the hill
Where the flowers grew and the sun shone still.
Now I'm darker than the deepest sea,
Just hand me down, give me a place to be.
Sunday, June 6, 2010
''When the hourglass takes off its dress, the sand loosens and spreads...''
''To the weeping willow I stood beneath your limbs and you flowered and finally clung to me and when the wind struck....the earth and sand--you clung to me.''
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