converse August 11, 2021Abstract, Anticipation, Beginnings, Belonging, conversations, Haiku, Language, magic, Poetry, possibility, Soul, the seabarbaraturneywielandpoetess skiff cuts marble flat ripples reach my mouth pre-voiced oars don’t make a sound . haiku Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
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😊😊😊thank you, Ron
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