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Reason

Member since 2004 · Posted 29 Dec 2020 · 1 comment

birdsong wakes me singing for the same reason trucks honk— to proclaim their territories or to call a female some memories fade some hold no reason guides them the passing comment sticks the fire fades he swings me the way the sun swings the earth shaping the universe then left without reason

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[n/a] Jill Stockinger 1-Jan-21/6:45 PM Reply
Love the last stanza, the sound matches the actions beautifully