Millionth Muse : Writing

Fields of Wheat

Fields of Wheat

A Poem by Millionth Muse


Fields of wheat the color of my mother’s hair rolling rolling passed the hazy edge of a blue clear horizon with bursts of white hangin..
Newport At Night

Newport At Night

A Poem by Millionth Muse


Under a full moon, I concentrate on my feet melting through the sand and try a little too hard not to notice the derelicts settling in for t..
Ascension

Ascension

A Poem by Millionth Muse


Sunset swings on beams of dusk, a hue that reminds me of tomorrow, reminds me of the days that are still unborn, and I slide along the river&rs..

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