tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7525282315613058400.post1061871029170035652..comments2023-03-23T09:30:24.343-04:00Comments on This Life on a Sandbar: MY FATHER'S FISHAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05149000275199462229noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7525282315613058400.post-46921490244445963082010-06-08T22:15:46.390-04:002010-06-08T22:15:46.390-04:00Crocodile! Good to see you here! And in your pon...Crocodile! Good to see you here! And in your pond, is there still a bunny too? Or is he in his hutch, dreaming of a crocodile?<br /><br />xo AnneAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05149000275199462229noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7525282315613058400.post-59795666743149923172010-06-08T16:22:18.742-04:002010-06-08T16:22:18.742-04:00Each of us has a pond. Mine is deep. I sleep benea...Each of us has a pond. Mine is deep. I sleep beneath<br />the water in silence so clear<br />the bloom of desire melts from me,<br />lightning turns fire to the water of pleasure.<br />Fish are jumping in my heart, no, they are real<br />fish dreaming of me, no, it is not a dream, this is a real heart....Grace Cavaliericrocodilehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04401440625543508811noreply@blogger.com