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With Grays and Blues Awake before the grayscale Is abolished by morning sun Leaning naked in the doorway Watching snow slip In that silence before birdsong walking crooked fenceline The steam of horses Nostrils flaring kiss her As the dogs dance behind snow still now on the hillside She reads alone Laughing spilled wine words she drinks Content to leave The kitchen light on curled again Linen sheets and quilt cool skin She swims In dreams Of gray and blue
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Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 9:40 AM UTC
I Would Paint Her
With Grays and Blues Awake before the grayscale Is abolished by morning sun Leaning naked in the doorway Watching snow slip In that silence before birdsong walking crooked fenceline The steam of horses Nostrils flaring kiss her As the dogs dance behind snow still now on the hillside She reads alone Laughing spilled wine words she drinks Content to leave The kitchen light on curled again Linen sheets and quilt cool skin She swims In dreams Of gray and blue
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Equatorial Guinean
Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 9:40 AM UTC
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