Treasure Island

Dónall Dempsey

(15/07/56 / Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.)

SMUGGLER(for Junie)


Crossing the border
of your death

I return
with the memory

of the memory
of the touch of your hand

hidden
inside my mind.

Submitted: Saturday, April 05, 2008
Edited: Sunday, June 07, 2009

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  • Onelia Avelar (4/7/2008 4:29:00 PM)

    mystical and absorbing. perfect title - nothing is missing here. Even i feel superfluous now commenting (Report) Reply

  • Scarlett Treat (4/5/2008 11:45:00 AM)

    The memory of the memory of the touch of your hand....this is what love does for us...the memories that never leave us...ever! ! (Report) Reply

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