Cascadian Poems - Poems about Cascadian

...A light instrument flows, ink darkness; folded within Flowers; a painless, healing, prescription of treatment Such secure grounding, found; in glowing obsidian Happiness; gives sharp antithesis......

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...An old Point Man phoned, “Do ya think you can do it?. Driving doggies and cows from the flanks of Mt. Stewart?" Fattened on grass for a year they had stayed. “Move a river of horns down to Yaki......

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...With apocalyptic roar and the sound Of the fifth angel’s trumpet, this star’s fall From heaven collaps’d the volcanic north Face, releasing in pyroclastic flow Roiling, rumbling, demonic spirits,......

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...The wind sweeps over my bikini and combs through my hair This canoe ride.. is like a glass of red wine The Naked grape my favourite kind. I feel at peace............... For the first time, in a ......

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