Saturday, August 7, 2010

Birds blue and red

Poem by Marc Aupiais

Birds blue and red-
Green sky- through broken trees,
Below me water- rain puddle- quite cold.

I sit in it- cold- unable to move!

Quite abandoned in exile!
Without your love I'd be dead.

Your love is my water-
My nutritional light!

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