spring dawn
an old sign bangs
whilst I collect seashells
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I float
on your memories
resting on a lily-pad
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spring sunset
blown out candles
collect shooting stars
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in early spring
ponies gallop
on crumbling cliffs
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in early spring
old conversations
rest on broken branches
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missing you…
resting on a lily-pad
the old tsunami
—–
artist’s pallet
I collect seashells
on the shore
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spring sunset
a mayfly
rests on a lily-pad
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