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The Codex
Read more: The CodexHigh stakes Heartbreaks Fumbling Mistakes Genuinely Hated Baited, but Not bated Moth, flame Touché Hot, cold Blame game
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Summer Ends
Read more: Summer EndsIt’s not really the end of the summer (thankfully!), but I’m sharing this poem because I wrote it around he the same time as the writerly musing I just posted on Monday. I wrote these two pieces at the very end of a wonderful summer, as the days grew shorter and cool weather approached, but…
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My Joyful Woe
Read more: My Joyful WoeSkies of glass Of dewdrop stains A satin sash and Window panes Your ghost is hollow Haunting past It longs to haunt me Make it last Make it whisper Call my name Blessed be The blessed saved Joyful woe I revel there I revel yonder Spirit bare Written June 28, 2013 as I reached a…