I don’t know somehow it seems sufficientto see and hear whatever coming and going...
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In the digital realm where verses unfold, PoemBay whispers tales untold.
The reason to be autonomous is to stand there,a cleared instrument, ready to act,...
The drop seeps wholefrom boulder-lichenor ledge moss and drops, joining, to trickle,run, fall, dash,sprawl...
I look for the waythings will turnout spiralling from a center,the shapethings will take...
Silver will lie where she liessun-out, whatever turning the world does,longeared in her ashen,...
Walking is likeimagination, asingle stepdissolves the circleinto motion; the eye hereand there restson a...
When the crowlands, thetip of the sprung spruce bough weighsso low, thesystem so friction-free,...
When you consider the radiance, that it does not withholditself but pours its abundance...
All afternoonthe tree shadows, accelerating,lengthenedtillsunsetshot them black into infinity:next morningdarknessreturned from the otherinfinity and...
So I said I am Ezraand the wind whipped my throatgaming for the sounds...