Category: poems
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Between Hearth and Horizon
Warm hearth, open sea, the wild wind howling nearby, all paths lead to home.
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The Song Beneath the Dark.
From song and silence, bright minds shape their fire, Yet what they make may master heart and hand, So wisdom must guide power, lest it devour.
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Never-Land
A hidden realm of salt, glow, and hush, where the sea makes doors, the sky forgets to sleep, and every path leads gently toward wonder.
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Woodstock Echoes
Guitars, rain, the crowd rocks, Thousands breathe, heartbeat of peace, Thunder rolls, music never quits.
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English Villageness
Yes — that works nicely. Robin in the branches, watching crumbs fall from the plate— green scene, small and serene.
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A Day Worth Reliving
Oak shadows, soft wind— blue butterflies drift through stems, June holds its breath.
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