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Waiting
Eyes watching waiting, your eyes and me waitingfor the sun to rise or burn away. Triptych to Reena’s X Hat tip to LIEWEC
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May in the Marsh
in the darkness silence is momentarily palpable after the crickets quiet before a faint rustle from reeds floats over shallow water as the light breaks through white oak boughs phee phee phee phee brreepp brreepp brreep zee-zee whhrrrpp whhrrrpp whhrrrpp sweet sweet sweet I’m so sweet calls of birds like Swainson thrush, black-headed grosbeak, lazuli…
Artie & Stu 