Wednesday, February 12, 2025

Birthday refrain

Grey clouds blanket the sky

a saxophone plays a slow refrain

a stillness pervades my sole

slowly the the vain turns south and hangs there

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Fr. 02.14.2025

Snow blankets the ground  The sun peaks thru wispy clouds  A dullness seems too prevail  The humming sound sits behind my ears  And oriental...