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this morning’s glory

awaits a new story through

messages of gold

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quaint history ain't
history if it can't weave
in multiple threads.


seaglass settles
seagulls soar
ocean meddles
with a placid shore



orange arrives

an uninvited guest

quick to become the

life of the party

she compliments blue

on his smile

she brings angry red

together with cool yellow

even wither and decay

soften in her warmth.


let this prayer be like wind
that stirs a lake's reflection of trees and sky
choppy, swooshed, and stippled
like paints on a palette
let this prayer stir this mind and heart
across the canvas anew

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