December 11, 2021

Cormorant

For a time, it seemed the silence was forged in fog, compressing the tides as if a block of wax was warmed and spread out to the horizon.
August 28, 2021

Flight

From the corner of the clouds they came, scrambled at first without reason or pattern, just a will...
August 21, 2021

Friends

Whimsical poem about nature
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