turtles_flying_in_a_dark_sea zeke over the black sky the dawn ripples in another ocean and the waves caress that air, breathing and lower the turtles fly, certain of the way to high plateau of sand and dune where futures rest in the shards of past amongst the flotsam of the present and turtles know the way to leave love's castings in careful hollows buried with an eye to the breakers arms and they escape under moon bright darkness back to their wheeling flight beneath the place where surfaces press and merge and stops 051103 ... - - 110630 ... unhinged turtle_exposition 110630 ... TK *standing ovation* 140407 what's it to you? who go blather from