tidal — a tiny poem

purple plumes rise up from stone

the harsh life of boulders


mountains you had to climb

the spires, cathedrals of light

purple encroaching

vast humming fields

the flowers colonies for bees

the blue and purple flames

your seasoul



tidal — copyright 2011 — Valentine Bonnaire — all rights reserved


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