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 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Flies above the fish  .  .  .
All stillness on the lost pond,
  .  .  .  Until water breaks.
 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Clouds wafting above,
Seabirds sailing in the sky,
  .  .  .  Whitecaps on the bay.
 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Aspen, stands by river,
Shouting out the noonday sun,
Dwarfed by foothill mountains.
 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Soft breaths, her long hair,
Sweetest unrest under sheets,
  .  .  .  Moist wind that itches.
 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
In sorrows' garden,
Out of clear blue sky— omen,
Small floating feather.
 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Two ways of seeing—
Shadows running after game,
Round face of the moon.
 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Pond lilies basking,
Misty buds of sleepy rain,
  .  .  .  Water envelopes.
 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
At end of desert,
My bones by her oasis,
So real was mirage.
 Jan 2014
Carsyn Smith
One road splits two trees
The leaves will forever reach -
Cursed with desire
 Jan 2014
Carsyn Smith
Walk beside me as
Snowflakes fall like memories
And melt the Wicked
 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Lone raven cackles  .  .  .
Clouds splinter across the sky,
Mist cuts down the woods.
 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Spot on naked tree—
Fall winds took all leaves but one,
  .  .  .  Dry leaf still dancing.
 Jan 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Rain wells in soft eyes,
Droplets drib by the windows,
My lips on her cheek.
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