(Inspired by: “Juxtaposition” by Melissa Miller Nece CPSA, CPX)
Three spirits racing
Toward the rumbling wide dark sea.
Ocean’s thunder slows.
Time opens its bright palm wide—
Youth spills into joy, complete.
Purple Umbrellas Lift my spirit, purple umbrellas. Tiny pockets of twilight perched above white hydrangeas, keeping the sun from stealing ...
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