subtextures posted: " Often as I read or write a poem, my mind wanders unable to track the line across the page, or leap with a dancer's grace, as the line breaks a short hop down the page. I drop, lost, between the melted words "
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Tuesday, November 30, 2021
[New post] More Light Than Dark, But Still There is Dark
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