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Out Camping Alone
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Stream water, moon distilled
turns the absinthe creamy
green and florid notes of the mountain
where the birds sing at night
I don't know what thunders in the sky,
what is flashing,
what is jumping among the fir trees
and the tall grasses?
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Copyright 2016 watercolor
Published on Tuesday, September 6, 2016.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Monday, September 5, 2016, Queazenart
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wrote:
Love the first stanza. This little piece really whetted my appetite.
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On Monday, September 5, 2016, soul_versing
(882) wrote:
I love the delicate tone and vibrant imagery. .bows. -Write on
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