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My stories

Cherry

another cold day...

sunlight, cold and bright and a crisp stab of frost On the skin lacey ice dusts the grass crawls through spider web to leaf and branch and wilted...
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Gold cherry
Poem of the week

Newport

dull drab drenched slick slate cobble beneath church tower shadow with dark green fringe and little red berries poisoned podules in the rain. muddy...
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Cherry

Shadow's Echo.

Shadows lost in faint fades and a distant dull thump of something that was never there, right in front in the moment of now. A sea of shining black...

On Self

A long time ago In an old leather bound book I found a quote by Socrates "Know thyself". It felt like an answer, A goal, something to live by, So I...
Cherry

on Dreams

Huxley talks about the doors of perception Something closed that can be opened Dreams are manifest as elements of story A dream narrative that ebbs...

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