The tree spoke to the single cloud passing high overhead. “Come down, make rain for us all,” he said in a voice as aged as…
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The tree spoke to the single cloud passing high overhead. “Come down, make rain for us all,” he said in a voice as aged as…
4 CommentsWith you beside me a stainless sky within my mind Clouds of timelessness and laughter With you holding me solid rainbows of sound Rains falling…
1 CommentShe laid the coins on my eyes – cold… she did not think to warm them for the dead He removed the leaches from my…
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