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2017

echo of what was

echo of what was
caught in the noises of night
a ghost wanders by

the surface ripples

the surface ripples
under a bespeckled sky
questing for breakfast

step into cool air

step into cool air
the early morning quiet
a small piece of joy

a crisp afternoon

a crisp afternoon
tiny bubbles in the wine
enticements to joy

the breeze goes quiet

the breeze goes quiet
as the sun dips down below
time on the front porch

the unexpected

the unexpected
a chance meeting on the street
that radiant smile