Poems from ckarimi
I arrive at a beach called Piha
Not a beach I have seen before
I see dark black volcanic sand
With royal blue minerals
As sun shines upon...
I arrive at a beach called Piha Not a beach I have seen before I see dark black volcanic sand With royal blue minerals As sun shines upon...
I move as the wind moves
Our minds are entwined
I adapt to change
Solid, liquid, g as
Ice, water, vapor
The weather, hot or cold
Determines...
The Marathon of Life
I am a runner
I run in rain or shine
I run 10 miles on average every Saturday
I run 600 miles a year
I run marathons...