Her hand passes over the flowers on the table;
picking one from the bunch
and diving her nose into the petals,
breathes in deep
the scent of compassion.
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
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Her hand passes over the flowers on the table;
picking one from the bunch
and diving her nose into the petals,
breathes in deep
the scent of compassion.
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