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Morning Sun

fragments of thought masquerade as clouds the argent sea gleams like a diamond at her throat the parasol pines awaken in a gasp of gourmet green birds sing the Hallelujah paradise inspired by a sprinkle of the most beautiful of … Continue reading

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Doors – Friday Fictioneers

AnElephant is easily confused by doors He finds it difficult to handle keys bolts and locks The question is posed What marvel can be enclosed He can’t guess so he lifts up his trunk and just knocks  He is once … Continue reading

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Beauty by the Beast

AnElephantCant possibly define beauty He is not sure if anyone can What makes your heart sing Depends on so many things Whether you’re AnElephant a woman or a man There are those who perceive beauty everywhere Every goose every wave … Continue reading

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