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Tales from Low Tide

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collaborative poem

Beacon

I was admiring a tree adorned in lights, one morning, when my thoughts entertained a myth: one tiny bulb has the power to set the whole world aflame. Though its exterior is peaceful, contained behind those mere millimetres of glass,... Continue Reading →

Beyond the Stars

a better life was waiting beyond the stars.

One Dream

If I could go back and relive just one dream I would choose

Outside My Reach

and start. stop and start to reconcile.

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