Shoreline Driftwood shares with its readers the unconventional insights of its author, Don Coorough, into current events, economics, politics, social activism, philosophy, mythology, psychology, neuroscience, the arts and culture, in addition to his poetry.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
One White Dove
Today, one white dove wings Its way beyond the horizon; Meanwhile, perched on a nearby pier piling, An albatross blocks the winds Which would billow my sails, Or else my ship would bound Across vast oceans To greet my white dove.
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I LOVE this one
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