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spring rain
---------------if i lie
-----quite still
[credit: Six Directions]
first autumn wind
not feeling the knife
slice my finger
[credit: Iz Kamna]
the cold night
comes out of the stones
all morning
[credit: Presents of Mind]
walking in
the orchard -----suddenly
-------------------------its -----plan
[credit: Six Directions]
passing the jug
the warmth
of many hands
[credit: a second spring]
swallowflight—
looking out the window
long after
[credit: Presents of Mind]
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ground fog
up to my ankles
in moonlight
[credit: Six Directions]
in concert
the violin soloist
and his shadows
[credit: In Concert]
just now
as my life turns crazy
forsythia
[credit: Iz Kamna]
tidepool
the stars sink
into the sand
[credit: Chincoteague]
the river
the river makes
of the moon
[credit: Six Directions]
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