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Glittering basket Hung where leaves no longer grow Exposed to the sky

Thank god for apples and the wonderful country of England.

Conjoined at the trunk Holding acorns close to heart Brothers reach the sky

Sliding through the mud Blowing bubbles as he swims Away from danger

Dew drop eyes watching Beneath a surface of glass Absorbing movement

Your independence is music to my heart, A rhythm I can write a tune of courage for. When the ramparts go dark and danger nears, ..

Milkweed in the wind Sent by monarchs in waiting Eating under leaves

Response Inspired by Emma's "Such is a sigh"

Peace is abandoned--Tourists flee the sandstone cliffs Forgetting their sign

Do you remember the summer on the Ember? Can you recall that amber hall? We knew we had paid When travelers in jade arrived ..