Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
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Posted on April 12, 2013 by mabhsavage
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Pane parched by Helios Chariot drags clouds away Blackbird greets me.
Cold wind at new moon Stepping from the crossroads Twin torches in pale hands.
Category: observation, poetry, prose, Uncategorized, writingTags: haiku, Hecate, Hekate, helios, hellenic, napowrimo, poem, poetry, writing
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