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Posts for year 2012

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all water drops
just another day
damp mist hovers low
frosty pavement
in the end
homeward lights
each threaded cross
let us sit
red sunlight
leaves, like
cracked tarmac
a journey
you play jazz
leafless trees stand
with each wave
in your dreams
two angels
she had no words
city birds
constant hum
and can you hear
she looks away
we carried spirits
the ground beneath
only the wind
smoke, and shadows
new sunlight
a whisper
lights, warmth, laughs
thousands of leaves
grey, greyer, greyest
you blow at the candle
at the end
the sun could not rise
old tree
your footsteps
between some dark place in space
speckled shadows
metal tree
early curtains closed
empty park
wisps of red
mist hovers low
we sorted
the stillness
slow lines
rousing rush, of orchestral hue
an evening together
the sun, low
remember the warmth, of
bandied tales
three lives
we remember
even if
T
in the space
the soft rustle, of
growing
still trees
sleep
they flit
now you are eternal
uphill
beat
the world
we are one
hush
the light so bright
new pen full
we leaves
in our dreams
like bulbs
swirling snowflakes
the day
between
you played
birds
the grass
a palace
if rain
she
in the winds
remember
we are
the rain
we rushed
soft air
we embraced
in the hours
buzzing bees
fragmented colour
the trees
we awoke
soft
i sat
we faced
we lived
we had
and for dinner
neon spectres
we see
how brief!
carefully avoiding
oh, that we should live
the clouds
you say
we asked
the sun gave up
a blink ago, we left
under hard sun and infinite skies
this tastes, to me
we lay in the sun
you ask
the rain, desperate
when yellow turns to grey
you sleep
the pale moon
after the storm
the path
and we talked the night away
tomorrow
i touched a blade of grass
what beautiful things
february
on the lake
tree
eternal love
i hit your cat
half-empty, half-full
lemonade
the pentagon
we’re all made of strawberries