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a gray gull floats

on currents of seaborne dreams

escaping time on patchwork skies

I don’t remember the wind

chasing away this chill that

settled into my old bones

Don’t stop, I urged

watching the carefree bird

explore the heavens





photo: Pixabay

prompts: WordPress Daily Post, Poetic Asides April PAD, Pilgrimage Press, #becomingfragile, AprilFalls18



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