24 July 2015
23 July 2015
19 July 2015
15 July 2015
10 July 2015
2552
2552
Was immersed in this morning,
The bird and the balustrade too,
With a berry in its beak,
Lit by greeting's side light
That complex shadows cast;
And myself by hazard audience
To this act in three parts
Time, isolation, a struggle.
04 July 2015
03 July 2015
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