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Under November’s frosty gaze
the crows abandon the barn
wind finding the hollows
filling the aching empty
In the hush hours
thoughts drift
aimless travelers
meandering through
recollection forests
in a sudden gust of recall
the memory tree sways
a memory breaking free
falling in the inky dark
into hands gently cupped
Nominated (along with @k_e_nn_e_t_h and @ruthhcarter) by the amazing @catherin03 to share 4 photos that represent me.
Wishing you all a beautiful, peaceful, laughter-filled
holiday season. Thank you for making Twitter special!
Dreams disintegrate
scattering whimsy
like dandelion clocks
yielding to the wind
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