Michael Sean Maloney

Michael Sean Maloney Feb 25

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these winter trees sigh
midnight hangs the thinnest moon
comfortable dreams

Michael Sean Maloney Feb 25

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full moon sounds its bell
let the castles call the clouds
make me that promise

Michael Sean Maloney Feb 24

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from behind the clouds
who are you really, dear moon?
one of life’s secrets

Michael Sean Maloney Feb 22

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yellow red orange
she weaves the autumn trees
tresses unleaving

Michael Sean Maloney Feb 22

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over drifted stream
the snow bridge holds well for now
spring is so patient

Michael Sean Maloney Feb 20

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colors fall and fall
through all the hissing of things
autumn currency

Michael Sean Maloney Feb 20

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what did they expect
when the stone was moved away
the secrets of death?