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down that long bared road

in plated vail of disrepair i offer meekest thought to godly dome of life at rest at gates of eden sought with fewest words and fewer truths a stale peace at best i nod to that fair certain line and … Continue reading

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of wood and lace…

… And here in silent waves of glass in emerald reprieve i turn and face forever in soft fog of natures sieve ..and slowly when the need comes strong in deep wet wounded air i hail at soft bleeding notes … Continue reading

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