PRESENT, FOUND.
All night the questing unresolved, am I young or am I old? At dawn my shadow ranging wide, slowly narrows to my side and now the sun at apogee makes as one, a company. Sign in to see full entry.
Short poems: PRESENT, FOUND.
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Images of the natural world. Present time. Short poems.
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