A Dash of Sunny

You, Poet

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You are not decoration. You are not luxury. You are necessity. When the […]

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Petals loosen from the stem,as though a gentle surrender to time and its […]

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A floating room, half refuge, half gamble— canvas propped where river light spills […]

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I dream of speaking, but every word is softened— slipping from my tongue […]

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The garden is a map of patience, its soil holding secrets of yesterday’s […]

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It began with a look that bent the air between us, made the […]