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This Phoenix Speaks

Seven years in the making, my first published book, This Phoenix Speaks , is now a reality. The tireless and tiring work invested to ma...

melancholy spring


Spring contained on a shelf
I cannot bring it home
The landscape is for someone new
The earth below my feet, a stranger now

Signing away the past well treasured
To plant the future anew
Hoping for a place to land
A spring for us somewhere else







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