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Dawn's honey

Prompt challenge: Use at least two yellow things in a poem without using the word "yellow." My response takes the path of dawn—whe...

Saturday, April 25, 2020

Thy sight, our lifeline

As we think of thee,
May we be completely blessed.
Thy sight, our lifeline.
Our mind focused on thy feet,
sustain us as Thy tadpoles.

Welfare unto all 

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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.