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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
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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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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