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Continue reading →: Autumnal
I felt a Certain Beauty in the Rain As I was joined by a distant crow Sitting Treetop – anticipating – the end Late autumn the spectacular show. A gentle wind drops repeated , pitter patter a distant roar Heart beating – repeating – caught My spirit it did implore-…
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Continue reading →: Wheat Kings and Pretty Things
Sundown in the Paris of the prairiesWheat kings have all treasures buriedAnd all you hear are the rusty breezesPushing around the weathervane Jesus Gord






