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fae footprints recorded by delicate refrains
rain runs in rivulets
ruins remains
he finds bone flutes
learning intricate songs
exhaling lavished lessons
prayers as pebbles
glowing coals
psalms exchanged
through hand palms
pressed together
from time sands
now given
kindred fire
tealeaves told me
we are the humus humaine
mouthing humanity
inhale intimacy
linger long
these horizons
vintage photographs
raw peace
threaded frequencies
where love is
the only way
to remember
April second 2026
02 of 30
Walter, Kristina and 2 others3 Comments-
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This is glorious..!
Speaks to the depths of my soul…
(So grateful for your presence…
I can’t believe NaPo is happening and goin good…)
I can’t even explain how happy it makes me…
Perhaps I shall write about it…
:)))
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@Admin 😁 my long life sister, Of course I already knew who you were. Very happy to reconnect. Yeah there is a happiness to Napo. I will try my very best to reach the 30 poems. Glad you enjoyed this poem. sending Big sister hugs!!!
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“rain runs in rivulets
ruins remains” I’ve always been a fan of assonance and consonance and wordplay when sprinkled through a piece. I found this to be delightful.
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