sleeping in sanctuary
"There’s no such thing as autobiography, there’s only art and lies"
Friday, May 05, 2006
Georgia
Four A.M., no sleep
Candles die in predawn light
No dreams, daylight soon
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Unknown birds call out
Dogwood blooms in violet dawn
Waxing into light
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Early summer stroll
Doused in crepe myrtle petals
Snow flurry in June
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