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Inkin’ Thirds

From here, the rooftops feel drizzled in sun-syrup, and the day holds a promise on her quiet tongue.   .. (Th)inkin’ in thirds for Grace’s 3-Line Thursday. Come play!       

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(th)inking in thirds

She watches the sky swirl the same old songs. The stars are needle points, and the band plays on.     .. For ink in thirds thursdays. Come play! 

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ink in thirds

.. A premeditated murder of smallish crows holds the morning in its ebony breath as they mutilate the sky.   .. Also thanks to Grace, found a new fun place to poem – thursdays at ink in thirds. Come play!   

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gratitude

i palm psalms with an open heart. read “grace me!” and know you know me, bloom my hands for today’s gifts.   that crackled blue moon’s got a mind of her own, melting soft into mountain flesh. she’ll return tonight, … Continue reading

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