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I can plant the seed that grows a new soul,
Though have left the field I plowed fallow,
I am strong but know weakness’s greater strength,
My ..
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Feathery seeds blown by winds of chance,
Over deserts, oceans, forests,
Thousands of miles,
Or only a stone throw away,
To land and retake flight..
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This is a short story reprinted from my Mindscapes SF / Speculative Fiction collection (Image created from my prompts and edited by me with Dall-E.)
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Obey the golden rule, my friend,
But not by rust gilded with words,
Like politicians feed the herds,
That have no value in the end.
There is no ..
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Sonnet
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Sonnet on poetry
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Sonnet
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I do not write for money,
And even less for fame,
I write because I have to,
It's simply who I am.
I'm a jack of many trades,
And the master of..
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Observations in haiku form
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