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Published: 2017-06-22 21:52:42 +0000 UTC; Views: 2961; Favourites: 45; Downloads: 0
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Where honey bees blend into sunsets

They sit in a crooked circle

Writing non-love poems

Writing stories

Writing the lives of the living they never knew

As documents or poems or journal entries

Encoded with flavors only the pen knows

And curiously

They pass those words down the line

They read

They think

And pass the papers back, then begin again

With a new dream, speckled with what they know now

Like nascent freckles in the wrinkles of a sun-worn face.

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Comments: 7

cattservant [2017-07-16 23:42:59 +0000 UTC]

the word is

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Freezachu92 [2017-07-15 00:24:35 +0000 UTC]

This is this is really great! I like the whole atmosphere you create. And the stuff you put in he description is really true. Thanks for sharing this, And congrats on the DD!

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Tamatoaalilyoliver [2017-07-14 18:44:01 +0000 UTC]

Awww

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wolfofdesire [2017-07-14 10:09:41 +0000 UTC]

My new favourite poem

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WalkinginDreamlight [2017-07-14 07:51:08 +0000 UTC]

A beautiful visualisation within dream memory

Well done on the DD!

I've sent a request to share your poem with

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BlackBowfin [2017-06-24 13:42:37 +0000 UTC]

This poem is its own little island of incredible. . So well done and such an effective metaphor.  

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bubbybubbles12 In reply to BlackBowfin [2017-06-25 20:52:21 +0000 UTC]

Thank you so much!

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