like staring immersed
at the face of
one bottomless abyss
they are dark and
they are beautiful
they are strange and
they are mesmerizing
they can forever wander
when you attentively listen
they can tell stories
when you are calm and silent
they can sing
when you smile
c. Feb, 1999
from loose leaf
during trip to Cabo San Lucas
Baja California Sur, México
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