what do you see in the shapes of trees,
in the dusk and the mist of your mind
creatures of mystery, demons, and freaks
whispering, watching, and shifting their lines
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a few hours before midnight
Snow came near the turning of the year; rain on warmer days washed it away: the weather is undecided as to the season Follow the coyote'...
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The embroidered strip of felt and the accordion book of my flower photos to be continued during week 4, making it easy to grab 5 minutes a d... -
startled today: one large green and tan frog with dark slit golden eyes; one 'hairy' woodpecker, an unflattering name for his red-ca...
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