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October evening on the river

They’ve taken downthe shining light,and over-day the river,has returned to itsblackened, hidden self. In that place of dreams,night beds down,forgetting tides and flow,calling to the darkness,arched as innocent surrender,true to sightless possibility. Nothing seen, just imagined,sounds of suckling mud,as it … Continue reading

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