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The leaves change
From green to gold
It reminds me of your eyes
This colder air
Makes Death grow bold
And the weak-willed summer
dies
 Sep 2016 Cara May
Ramin Ara
Holy
 Sep 2016 Cara May
Ramin Ara
If you grow the flower
Of the holy spirit
You are a gardener
 Sep 2016 Cara May
niamh
Lost Days
 Sep 2016 Cara May
niamh
The night claimed you
for herself
The moon, it stole
your smile.
The stars borrowed
Your laugh.
And the sky wore
the midnight blue
of your eyes.
Dawn broke,
like a cane on the back.
And the morning wept.
 Sep 2016 Cara May
Jurtin Albine
a single seed passed
off the dandelions mane—
soil home, start again
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