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poem penned in invisible ink

Posted on April 14, 2017 by whimsygizmo

.. this poem is for no one (everyone, ……..some -one in the crowd with a scram ……….-bled soul.) it can only be seen by firelight by starlight by the far light of another galaxy, or the candle you’re burning …………………….at … Continue reading →

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Shades

Posted on May 29, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. pull them closed. how else do you suppose we’ll hide these faded grays, the ways the days fray around the edges when no one’s looking? .. Prompted by Toads.