Archives for posts with tag: fleeting pixel no. 65

Lost inside, these / memories of spring, sometimes / all I hear / is the exquisite sound / of doors closing

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from the series fleeting pixel (series of 1,000 poems, 2012–2016)
(this poem, June 2012)

Lost inside, these / memories of spring, sometimes / all I hear / is the exquisite sound / of doors closing

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from the series fleeting pixel (series of 1,000 poems, 2012–2016)