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      Trails Through Time
“time slowly erodes my rocky pathways
of life—hobbling me in narrow meanders
and endless excruciating switchbacks…”
 
      
       
      
       
      
      Funeral for a Friend
“as we wander along the glistening beaches of life
our weary footsteps imprint into sands of time…”
 
      
      A Shrill Moon
“howls revere spring nights  
her masked moon shivers tales 
in strawberry light…”
 
      
       
      
       
      
      If I Could Unearth
“If I could unearth 
lost paths in soft—forlorn hearts 
I’d draw gracious maps”
 
      
       
      
      