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The House on the Island

 

Fold your thoughts away

and hide your memories

A moment here will fill the space

remaining.

 

Sometimes the waters

fill the space between

isolation and freedom.

And when the tide retreats,

the house is seen

with azure eyes to find

one more place to leave yourself behind.

 

© Andrew Williams 2000

 

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