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Stride The Ledge

Expats, Poetry

Stride the ledge And look down Way down Chaos of you Oceans of hue Suite of rigid Colors of a...

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One Tiny Shoe

Expats, Poetry

One tiny shoe, With missing laces I cradle in my hand And hold dear   Don’t worry he said, I...

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The Old Gate

Poetry

A rusted old gate Stood stately guarding nothing Only an open field of butter cups and daises And memories stretched...

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When I look into your voice

Expats, Poetry

When I look into your voice, I see peaks I see valleys I see reason behind the choice When it...