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Lots of creative pursuits in 2019 and more in 2024 and beyond. |
Words tumble and fall like leaves Some I catch, others I let slip to the ground Where the sound of crunching leaves Mixes with an aroma that sets my mind Into a story frame of connections and conflicts. Other words wind their way into a poem Dancing along ahead of me Just wanting to be caught up into my design. Lines = 8 Words = 60. Notes ▶︎ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |