Nature
Three Walks with Pipes
Three times a day, we crossed the shore — Pipes kept rhythm near my feet, dancing the edge of every…
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3 poems — clear filter
Resilience
Old Debts
In the moonlit bay I stand, My conscience casts a shade, Cold waves revise my plan, Old debts demand be…
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Nature
Jaco Pulse
Palm fronds bend above warm sand. Blue swells break with steady grace. Jaco breathes through surf and trade.
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