Caught In The Stream
not poetry. not fiction. a life, and something in between.
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Tuesday, July 02, 2013
scudding
Scud, scud, you clutches of white, you pushers of blue night. pushing it. pushing on to northern reaches. to other stretches. to places I'd let you stretch me to. to places dreamy and true.
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