miércoles, 15 de febrero de 2012

three shells

a number that fits in my hand,
my heart,
my memory.
each curved detail
each swirl
pink of sunrise
flecked by shiny grains,
shells of yesteryear.
three shells
a perfect number.
find another?
make a choice.
only three in my hand.
ever.

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