The World of B.Z. Niditch
Thursday, April 20, 2017
SOMEONE IS LISTENING
Someone is listening
that the winds are crying
near the home harbor
in the lull of an echo
with a sadness
by the sands
of pure light
by wandering eyes
poised to swim
in the teary sea.
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