Friday, July 14, 2006
Benicia Comments
Rating: ★4.5
Now I can hear the sound of lapping waves
beside this muddly inlet of the bay,
this beach of sorts — this narrow, dark-brown strip.
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Duncan Wyllie
14 July 2006
As I could so easily lose myself in this wonderful display of awe-inspiring words 10! no, hang on ,12 for this one, It is pure Love duncan X
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12/7/2025 12:32:53 PM # 1.0.0
A nice sensational poem, where we have the pleasing sense of relief, a magnitude of the flapping waves that swerve us out of all the anxieties and it let us perceive the vast ness of life and its meaning.