the orange numerals click
time is the mountain
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- Scruffy scrub pine,right on the timberline,how doe...
- Poetry is:a this, a that,a trunk full of leadconve...
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- Across the bed room,the orange numerals clicktime ...
- From the Dalai Lama againresting on the thoughttha...
- "The worst lies are the ones we tell ourselves"(an...
- Paraphrasing Dr. Low : Temper (angry or fearful) i...
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- dim hallwayspull the sky inthe lamps sunrisethru t...
- Government issue,the roof top, the tap root,the ti...
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- Still With the Dalai Lamaripples changethe moonlig...
- Thinking of T.S. EliotLet us golet us hungerbetwee...
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- BikingWinter rain,moving the petalslike reaching f...
- Pun FunThe pawsof these momentsthat run after dayl...
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- To go this togetherwith our old drumthe one that r...
- Chimes (to Nicole)While we float side by sideand w...
- Swaying box carsslow down your pace--the sky is al...
- Clouds fly byclean as old bonesand words fly bybag...
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