Bitter-sweet, Ryfkah.
Interesting use of 'surfeit' as a verb in ' surfeits with memories'. I do
hope it is not a typo.
Regards Arthur
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Sent: Saturday, July 12, 2003 12:35 AM
Subject: New: Another New Day
> Another New Day
>
> In the dead of dark
> when the moon looms
> like an overseeing eye
> I touch the empty indentation
> of your body feel for warmth
>
> Years ago you fled
> seeking independence
> a gazelle across the plain
> I wept until tears turned
> crimson and heaven wailed
>
> The white space I caress
> surfeits with memories
> flowers lavished for no occasion
> the surprise of a new recipe
> a precious gift over budget
>
> Nostalgia entombs all accusation
>
> Birds embark their carol
> another new day
>
> Ryfkah 7/11/03
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