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Feb 2013
Earth's Star slipping down
beyond the horizon, wind
in my hair, blowing

cold prickles up and
down my skin; though desolate,
the stark beauty of

the sight strikes me to
my core, ignites my soul, and -
to myself - I think

I wish to Live
A gift for George Arkley, as promised!

Poem inspired by this link: http://fineartamerica.com/featured/4-sunset-santorini-greece-colette-hera-guggenheim.html

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Ashe L Bennett
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Ashe L Bennett  Canton
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