Creature in the Forest
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cloud glides (poem #442)
a golden dream, the air listless and sweet, a drifting word, the mind releases, a cloud glides smoothly across the…
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whisper of fall (poem #441)
Sun trickles down the hills, the air is changing, and I can feel the whisper of fall crisply in my…
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Raindrops (poem #440)
In the night, the trees shake the wind dancing on the leaves. A quiet murmur, the hoot of an owl…
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the sun (poem #439)
the sun batters me my body burned a heart beating among the rubble of the city. Thank you for…
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Mind (poem #438)
Mind over matter, no longer, let the world break your bones, shatter. A new mind emerges. Thank you for…
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Clouds Gather (poem #437)
Clouds gather, a grumbling gray in the distance. A push from above, tiny hands of sky gods pressing down, their…