Caught In The Stream
not poetry. not fiction. a life, and something in between.
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Tuesday, April 01, 2014
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What's the get in letting
go, again? It's one when,
a daffodil moment.
That then, a yellow's warm's
warmest, before it goes,
spent. You hold it, the warmth
warmer yet for getting,
and let the yellow go
to where so many went.
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