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The Bridge

Containers of lids, sealed bids, a heart can close at anytime Shanks of tools playing by the rules awaiting a gracious new-bloom Fresh-flowers for us to see, opening one’s precious and purposeful eyes City of lights, bridge the night for … Continue reading

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A Fallen-House

Hearts emptied in the valley of a storm Burned out lamps quieted the abandoned dorm A steering wheel scurried beyond a dark duffle-bag Innocent kids skipped and ambitiously played tag The runway was clear and a dry beverage helped move … Continue reading

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