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Apr 2016
I listened
to the stars in spring hesitantly
then confidently
when I realised
that its melding tones  were imbued no longer
by hues of grey.

Memory fades
and the aches that once seared so familiar
are now but the entrails
of a year that has sailed steadily away.
Esther Huang
Written by
Esther Huang  London
(London)   
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