Monday, August 31, 2009

518. LARIMOOR

LARIMOOR
The shrouded oasis on those
sudden shoulders rose - up to
heights not seen before. The
thin air of a mountain ascent,
the struggling forced breath
of an expiring man.
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As bad as it all was, the startling
light of the next morning's glare
brought all such feelings crashing
to a halt. Life and love, never
better than in this rarefied place,
seemed just to go on and on.

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