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2018

there is a sadness

there is a sadness
for the stories lost to us
those victims of time

clouds of subtle pink

clouds of subtle pink
as the birds become awake
some tea with sunrise

a blanketing fog

a blanketing fog
holds still the rush of morning
basking in silence

a most simple gift

a most simple gift
one received with gratitude
thanks for your friendship

sunrise to sunset

sunrise to sunset
watching the jets come and go
bored out of my mind

a touch of whiskey

a touch of whiskey
a delicate bit of code
a saturday night

bird rests on a bench

bird rests on a bench
sharing it's songs of the fall
whispers of shadow