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Meeting Place
Meet me at the River’s End
where waters slow and sink
where bank gives way to the bottomless depths
below the siren’s screams
Meet me in the Mountain Shade
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Sugaring
Steam rises from the chimney
with a G-rated "come hither"
into the cerulean blue sky.You feel drawn towards it
like a moth to a porch light
on a warm June evening.
"Come hither." -
This Is What Peace Is
The gentle sway of trees in the wind, golden locks of hair blowing in the breeze
Syncing with the cattails in the shallows
This is what peace is.
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autobiography
her hands are chapped and raw from anxiously
peeling away her skin
so she goes through every fidget she can find
and wears them down until they break.
her lips and nose are red and cracked
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Sisters – a Set of Three
#1. A Sister's Lament
Don’t tell me you didn’t know
that the shirt you’re wearing is mine
and then treat me like the bad guy
when I say “take it off” and you say
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Not Such a Daunting Task
I remember the day I met you,
The day I didn’t want to,
The moment our parents forced us together,
The second I took a look at you.
Your blond hair was to your chin,