The Season of Becoming
Late Thaw
–-This poem explores the first subtle signs of spring as the frozen world begins to soften and hidden life quietly stirs beneath…
The Season of Becoming
–-This poem explores the first subtle signs of spring as the frozen world begins to soften and hidden life quietly stirs beneath…
Late Fall Brew
–—the aftertaste of October still in the air The first frost never shouts, it waits,a silver breath on porch rail grates,a shimmer…
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