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I am No' thern Sea
Tide goes out comes back
But I am no' thern Sea
I am just a stream that flows to the sea
Water that came from ice
And brought na-rud-red down
Carries bodies from the war
And careless garlands of the young
Murmurs to the sea
So much piss and shit
Brooks no laughter
Brooks that laughed at me
No I am not the emerald Sea
Not even the bracken rocks
I'm a stream and
Streams do not go back
Yanaka, from Dust Paths of Dar
Said to have been Rimbaud's lover, writing masi on vellum while working passage on a spice trader between Kerala and the African east coast, 1878
But I am no' thern Sea
I am just a stream that flows to the sea
Water that came from ice
And brought na-rud-red down
Carries bodies from the war
And careless garlands of the young
Murmurs to the sea
So much piss and shit
Brooks no laughter
Brooks that laughed at me
No I am not the emerald Sea
Not even the bracken rocks
I'm a stream and
Streams do not go back
Yanaka, from Dust Paths of Dar
Said to have been Rimbaud's lover, writing masi on vellum while working passage on a spice trader between Kerala and the African east coast, 1878
Published 12th Dec 2017
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dearest Whale strong ending
to a fantastic write..
I love this..
"I'm a stream and
Streams do not go back"
so profound yes like the mighty stream
you push ever forward not going back..
beautiful..
love Brenda
to a fantastic write..
I love this..
"I'm a stream and
Streams do not go back"
so profound yes like the mighty stream
you push ever forward not going back..
beautiful..
love Brenda
12th Dec 2017 10:10am
Hey Brenda - where we started, where we've been we carry this experience but we are not the experience we keep going forward till the sea
24th Dec 2017 3:32am
26th Dec 2017 5:59am
