There’s a hill ....

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June 2018

There’s a hill ....

 

Off,

somewhere, far away.

Or maybe,

it’s a dusty plain,

or even, a lonely .....

Rocky beach.

I know not, of which.

For I struggle, with a dream.

That I, once ......had.

And, I wonder.

Would satin shimmer 

As a conch shell, blew.

Or, as a bugle played, its lonesome ..,,,,,

Lullaby.

My feelings for you, 

are more, than words.

They are of, my soul.

And,

they rest upon

 

Kolōnos...

 

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