They polished the pile of sand until it cascaded further into final reckoning.
Every day shone like polished silica.
Inside the memory shelter dancers quoted poetry.
Performers slept through it all.
Everyone applauded.
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October 10, 2024
September 26, 2024
The standard deviation of thought.
Possibilities in a cul de sac.
Add the remaining numbers even if they are not there.
Stay out of the sun.
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September 24, 2024
On the coast of a greeting.
Say Hi, hello, how are you.
There are no exceptions.
Each one may be a secret genius or a saintly sentient.
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September 20, 2024
Next time a leaf saunters slowly from a lofty branch, you could let it go.
You could catch it.
Only if you want to see its very veins of life.
And then there are the people who may be looking up at another tree.
A fluttering fantasy.
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September 13, 2024
Two words aimed well.
Changing the orbit of planets.
Gleaming tiles at the top of the sky.
Trying on atmosphere and meaning.
Sold on seeing new meanings.
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