Good Words

"When I kissed you and lightning charged in like shrapnel and everything was sweetly wild?"
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"Ice plates, hurled to the edge of the shore by the wind and the waves"
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Winter Night This poem originally appeared at Paper Swans Press as part of their poetry advent calendar. Snowy branches silvered by moonlight spread out…
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"where the shore rock forms long cold plates and the furrowed clouds hang low and heavy over the water."
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"There is no wind just a drowsy stillness…"
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I love it when she wears my old jeans worn and ripped and hanging loose on her hips and I like to think that at some point during the day when she has…
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"Listen! Joy begins as a seed in the blossoming of each new day. It unfolds with the day, exploding out from the centre like a universe."
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"Cal went fast, and Katie hollered out the window, and that late afternoon, with its sun sitting low over the horizon, was full of laughter and life."
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