
My Writing
The narrow rectangle bar
is shrinking,
slowly, but steadily,
into a slim red,
a warning of imminent […]
what’s hanging in chill
is not the hardened frost, but
the first blaze of hope. […]
His tiny hand places a paper boat
on the tranquil surface of water,
giving it a solid shove, letting it
float with gentle ripples […]
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