by Andrea Laws
soybean field relaying
sunset’s horizon cold
fantasies being chosen
inspiring little and old
perfect world for resting
ancient snowing flurries
bitter memories nesting
releasing sorrowful worries
forever gate caging
earth’s permanence adieu
star sounds of future aging
pronouncing secrets hitherto
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January 12, 2015
Last updated February 18, 2016