Sail On
There, what rises in the clear dark space, inside. And passes.
Death, the wanderer pervades.
Colours green and silver in the deep blue place.
Up the wispy trail it is made.
Reminders of you. My love.
Going home on broken wings.
To no where.
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My Beautiful Raggedy Man.
© Mark Berkery ……. Click any picture and click again to enlarge
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