Tuesday, April 27, 2021

The inside

of most things mezmerize me. Especially flowers. Especially fragments. Petite poems are fragments and pollen.
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  1. Susan E. GangelApril 29, 2021 at 9:16 AM

    when inquiry overtakes, what else is there to say? Lots, I imagine.

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