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Category Archives: poems
Fragmented
I hear fragments of words sometimes and I sit quick and write them down so more may emerge. Thy heart knows them well, but hides them, reading only in whispers from the cavernous light slamming the book upon hearing the … Continue reading
First Butterfly
There it goes, fluttering about. High and low. So happy and free. The sun’s warmth, reflecting off angelical wings. Listening to the churp as the cardinal sings. It pauses, only to look, before flying through the chain link fence. Is there … Continue reading