Leaves fall in autumn,
Memories of the year past,
Lost with each leaf's descent.

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One fun son spun
to outrun the gun
the sun shunned.



Latest installment of Conjoined Triplets, 3/3 minted. https://t.co/U6iQ6Kv67Q

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Crec que aquest és un dels meus millors treballs.
Acrílic, sobre tela format 100cm x 80cm.

Es triste pedir,
pero más triste
es no dar.

Micropoema de:

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Era amor,
porque seguíamos bailando
cuando terminó la música.

Micropoema ⬇️

https://t.co/c3veRO9dXN

Acuarela

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after the rain
time
for some tea
and
silent
conversation

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When wild winds blow
whispering songs
for all to know
should you take a chance
with feet and dance
your cheeks are sure
to get a rosy glow
~SMN





📷 Astrid Sheckels

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Halfway between here
And a dream lie hungry tales
Jostling to be told.

(#half)

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A poem by Adam Stokell that conjures a physical act, the weight of a stone and movement. Very tangible, clever micropoem that takes us there, to those moments

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I couldn’t let go
until I experienced
how something different
could fill me too

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