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Read MoreAutumn is arriving all around. It strips the apple trees in the garden bare. It gilds the rowan trees in the clearings. It paints the aspens on the marshy bank with crimson hues. And even from the lake itself,...
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Read MoreAs skies sweep a rainbow humming a storm in throat wet gasp violet bruise indigo as a sparrow shakes its wingsWhat silk the heaven wears where light bends its knees God wrings out his hair as dawn chases the...
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Thank you.
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Read MoreIn the distance, an echo"Beaufort, Beaufort by the sea..."Keeping cadence gently with the wavesThough I haven't walked this shore in yearsThe ghosts of footsteps linger hereFifteen men, forty-three poundsDancing with the sand fleasTheir ghosts are still runningYounger than the...
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I think this is the lightest piece I’ve read of yours. I’m almost in shock. lol. This carries a quiet, restrained reverence, the kind that honours memory without dramatizing it. The echo of cadence against the waves lingers long after the last line. Loved it.
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I appreciate that, sincerely.
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Such an honor. ♥️
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