Mortality

That first brush with death
shook loose her confident grasp
of all she held dear.

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Respects

They hadn’t spoken
in a year, but she came home
to wish him goodbye.

Snow blind

Spiraling flakes, like
small hands opening wide, feel
their way down to earth.

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Dull lives filtered take
on romance, mystery, masked by
Low-fi Sutro Rise.