Treasure Island

Bill Cantrell


Illusions


The wind is humming with the answers
We close our eyes that we might see
Awakened by thundering distractions,
we forge our own reality.

Submitted: Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Edited: Thursday, March 20, 2014

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