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Tag Archives: kisses

found poem: And in October

found poem: to feel

found poem: that moment

found poem: the heart

found poem: Every

dousing…

the ancient…

to the right…

disappointments…

radish leaves
If it’s another rainy Saturday, if the fishing trip is cancelled, if the rapture doesn’t materialize, there is still the miracle of minuscule pairs of radish leaves shouldering up through the soil, of raucous red-beaked Caspian terns wheeling overhead, of words finding their way from the fog into the light, of skin and kisses and being loved.