Spice of Life
...What a life be; if without a tint packed with spices
All spices high and mild; nostrils filled with its aroma
Whether flow with the Ganga colliding the bourn,
Or sang with the chirping of the Sp...
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Categories:
roofline, adventure, creation, endurance, irony,
Form: Narrative
We Remember
...We remember
We remember
we could follow swifts while winging
to and fro across clear skies.
We could hear each bird when singing
and watch them as they hopped nearby.
We remember
we could he...
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Categories:
roofline, remember,
Form: Rhyme
Stately On Roofline
...stately on roofline
pink-sapphire sunset below
the blue-topaz sky
1/26/2019...
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Categories:
roofline, sunset,
Form: Haiku