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The Boy With The World In His Hand

The Boy...

He’s a stream, that talks to the ocean
He stops where the flow meets the waves.
Loaded with laughter, with you beside him
Listening to the surf he picks up a slick pebble
Holds it up to the light for you to see
He is the boy with the world in his hand.

By 67paintings

A dialectical site of poetry, painting and the odd musical excursion into the unknown.

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