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#613349 added October 17, 2008 at 1:49pm
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Poetry Friday
Istiqlál (Independence), 2 Ilm (Knowledge), 165 B.E. – Friday, October 17, 2008 about 10:39 AM Pacific Time

No wind caresses
the the limbs of the stone pine tree
on this cold autumn morning.

My muse is hunting
inspiration in the chill
and finding it.

My mood is yo-yoing
but my muse pushes through the darkness
to the light.
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