effloresce sense
My name is Winston Ware. These are my poems.
9.08.2011
the perch
but the surging sea
will at last rush out
the endmost of its
heart of fire
and the
heaving
tide of calm
and concord will
alight on the perch
and peace(burst
ingattheseams)fully
we will reign free
in nothing more
than brotherhood.
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