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Aug 2019
I looked out the Window
and I saw
Beauty, abounding Bounty,
Peace, prosperous Pain,
Love and Lust and Longing,
a Hierarchy of Hate,
Mourning Mothers, Mounds of Dead,
virullent Venoms, poison Flowerbeds,
deep dark Caves of dread,
Birthplaces for beautiful things,
long profound Silences
Demon and Angle Wings
Roads longer than Long
Horizons farther than Far
ethereal, heavenly, beconning Stars.
I opened the Window
and stepped Outside
Quillemina Fox
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Quillemina Fox
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