S. Amina Sackinger Poems

And now he walks along the quay
Tell me sir which way again
A million thoughts so far away
The task I set you cannot ken
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Feather soft, your touch
Remembered by my skin
In warm camaraderie
Closer than my kin
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Yes. I. Am. Crazy crazy crazy and I’m winter
I wear the blacks and whites and reds and greens and blue.

They. Say. You're. Crazy crazy crazy and I love you
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T’was fate that brought me there
That black and haunted river
Swallowing light and life and hope
My hope
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