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Apr 2019
birds sing

fly by windows



whilst warmth wraps our souls

as wool and  rugs



music plays my room with sunlight

wind lifts dust into charcoal clouds



birds sing



( the challenge? no ā€˜e’)
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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     chimaera
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