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Longings of a troll

Longings of a troll

For the sound of heavy hooves approaching in thick fog

For the muffled talk of old friends repairing broken bonds

For the crisscrossed steps of lovers bouncing down to the bay

For the lingering old sailor blowing smoke across sky

Not for jumping fish
Or gentle pounding waves
No more
distant bells
or fog horns in the night

Draw me closer human
Let me hear
My never

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About wherearetheheros

just someone my mother might know

4 responses »

  1. ooo, you just POP with words! great sense of wonderment here.

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  2. Thank you for getting me to think of things I never would without you! Your imagination is a delight, as is your writing. Wish I had it! 🙂

    Reply

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