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Moonlit Avenue
On the moonlit avenue
half shadows and silhouettes
glide down shining pavement.
On the moonlit avenue
we glow like angels
our eyes glimmer like stars.
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These Nights
Still air. Cool breeze.
The constant cacophony of insects
setting the scene for these summer nights.
Nights to reflect on
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Softly Falling Rain
The rain falling softly calls me.
The rain falling softly draws me
in.
I like when the rain falls softly, quietly.
It suits my searching, silent
soul.
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Tree in the Early Mourning
Oh, look at the leaves.
Look at how they cry.
Look at how they tremble,
Fragmenting the sky.
Look at how they remember
autumn breeze
and autumn nights.
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Things To Tell My Younger Self
Your home will be forever changing. Your life will not be measured by the dents in a wall, or the pictures on the ceilings. You will not have a childhood best friend.
Loves
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Birthday #2
Aging is such a hard concept to get your head around. The world moves, and sometimes it’s easy to forget that you do too, in ways that are impossible to see or fully understand.
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