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“The old”

The old

An old cat naps. /

The older sun shines crisply. /

Dreams are never young.

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“Open”

Open

Two leaves search for spring. /

Rain falls and searches the leaves. /

New starts and old ways.

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“Relics”

Relics

Sunlight paints the clouds. /

Storm relics in winter sky. /

Sunset pastels.

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“Wings”

Wings

The thorns are first /

and then the leaves bud forth: /

wings for the flowers.

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“Spring”

Spring

Spring begins gray, /

Bleary eyes crusted with tears, /

Yawning into sun.

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“Euphemism”

Euphemism

My stiff third leg /

has no feeling, is never late, /

cares not for fashion.

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“Frames”

Frames

Framed and not framed, us /

linked within rusted links: viewed, /

beheld, and set free.

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“Indulging”

Indulging

Houses spark with light. /

Shadows coalesce with night, /

indulging sunset.

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“Entwined”

Entwined

Old and new embrace. /

Winter entwines with Spring: /

leaves both brown and green.

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“Old love”

Old love

Love is an old house /

Projects always underway. /

Not for everyone.

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