Tag: treefriend’s marsh
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before breath
the forest behind her is falling into purple shadow
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minor adjustments
gotta get at that spot, that’s the stuff
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selecting the correct blossom
ah, just right
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lucidity
White Water Lilies hold the last gasps of a droughty summer’s water in their exposed roots
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holler
gtfo my peanut
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late spring offerings
thank you, friend
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the catbird & the glow
I am endlessly singing to the sunset
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curiouser
perhaps you could tell me why you’re looking at me like that