little levers
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atop keytops
little letters
embracing
little errors
releasing
yours truly;
words alive
forever
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"If you stumbled here,
I hope some of my poems and words
can make themselves at home with you."
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See AllA drop loses herself in the puddle, The river's spirit is engulfed Ushered downhill from high To low altitudes all sentient sentiment...
I When told a twisted flute cannot carry A dulcet tune, that we are all hollow now, try as we might To ignore distant calling chimes....
Humus weighs heavy Swaddled in thick mire mantle Sleep now, nimble bud Among writhing roots forlorn Tall shall sprout Sun's blade reborn
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