I like to wonder round with pockets full of pebbles. It helps my digestion.
Posts archive for: 20 February, 2008
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Pebbles and Nature - A Poem
@ 2008-02-20 – 12:08:22
They,
like the cheeks of a mouse,
run in the forest.Cold,
whispering in the soft moon,
secrets like backgammon.Bold,
leaf bud, pebbles and nature
create new musical oxygen.
