scene and

we made a pact

of total honesty

where we were when

we were there

where it happened

while we went we made sure

the doors were locked and

these lands were protected

and the fall of a leaf

and a fence I have freshly made

and I blessed it

and the yard in the back found

it’s way up this path

and down the road to a place

where three buddas rest

and after a few nights

we cannot sew up this

rip and I wished the complex

maze of mystery which

Saw you find a

major new wind to zoom

through we got you

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a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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