liberty

three word wednesday: dangerous, keepsake, restless

dangerous and misplaced his soul rolled three cartwheels before tumbling to a slow sloppy stop. questioning the recoil of tangible life the keepsake of suggestion emptied the breath from his anchored restlessness. quiet and barefoot the cool edge of sand and surf awoke his detached exploration. responding to the unquenchable he decided to stay the day while observing the setting sun over the stormy seas sliding past the gray horizon.

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Published:
June 11, 2009 / 3:01 pm
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