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poem-1256

Ah, the crickets

Ever my metronome

Reattunement.

poem-1260

Trees in the breeze

Creaking their complaints.

1251

A dream’s memory
Like the last leaf on the oak
Hanging by a thread.

When all else is still
With attention, shapes dance
A fleeting moment.

1250

Season in and season out
Light by day and dark by night.

Only as the world sleeps, do I see
A face in the glass, staring at me.

1249

A flurry of grey
Bare trees in glowing sunrise
Dozen squirrels play.

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