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Oct 2016
out of wood,
a simple boat
Joe, with calloused hands
shaped and coaxed,
(dreaming of
distant yellow sands)
 
wind skimmed over shore
and Joe
sail, (tall) unfurled
pushed his craft
into the void
to understand the world
From “Gossamer.” iBooks. https://itun.es/us/yfZ2eb.l
©2016 Eddy Torigoe
Eddy Torigoe
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