Poem: Almost Dead

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Almost Dead

Low tide and everything is matted,
dried by the sun, flotsam,
an old man’s history
desperately in need of water
to bring it life.

About this poem. 

A love poem. A spiritual poem. A poem for all of us who have been saved by someone’s love.

Tom

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