Two Poems
Thoughts Weave a net Standing in shades of Crowned steep hilltops Like moments stuck to threads Weightless - In corners of a ceiling
The eyes fixed on a point Drawing the attention To the quietness Ahead the sun will rise Amazed she stands to - Wash in light.
I could waste my time with saying I could waste my pride running With all these Could waste myself trying to ownit at all
- if I only could
Stars Emerge from behind
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