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These Little gods
I wish. I could remember. The name of these little gods. The ones. That choose to bloom. Late summer, not spring. That choice. Makes me celebrate. I do love a wild thing. They choose. To open in day. Close at night. But only they. Decide. When day or night. Is. I wish. I could remember. […]
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Bountiful Bird
I have so much adoration for the bird singing in the rain Her feathers drenched heavy and stiff Making even the slightest movement difficult! taking much effort Her body pelted; by cold, hard water Feeling like pebbles dropping from the open sky The physical discomfort she feels does nothing to discourage the parts of her […]