Colloquy with this post.
look back harder
through emptied spaces
no force of hindsight
can move the dust motes
indefinite shadows
the plants’ life cycles
our words exhaled
the leaves sucked in.
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This is another fine poem – thank you for posting it.
The last post by Tim Jones was Voyagers Book Tour: Who Is Reading Where?
Your poems are to these posts like cheese is to wine.
Really lovely Harvest Bird. Really, really lovely.
You are all kind and your praise means much.