Poetic snapshots, mostly travel-related.
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Friday, August 3, 2012
Change
There is blue in green, rain
in growing, and hate before
change. Dances spin in circles,
sweep and sky before the bows.
Even as it snows in April, still
we know this is spring, this
is a new year.
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