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shoot out the lights (haiku)

your haunting presence

scattered ashes melt the snow

seasons fall apart

◄ upon this tidal wave of young blood

though we kneel before you like a child ►

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raypool

Sat 3rd Dec 2016 16:12

Conceived in that twilight zone that enables us to feel and savour the very special Stu. There is a sort of prism of inner reflections for me.

Ray

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