Confusion needs cold air
The smell of wood
Water droplets on a leaf
Crunch of ground beneath the feet
Nouveau Vague
Different age
Words sans punctuation
No slow pace
Train Train Train
Streams of consciousness
To tell the story
Hark the angels sing
Are you there
Everything dies
Yesterdays joy is dead now
Happiness robbed
Unknown thief free
Again and Again and Again
Mountains streams rivers gasp
What lack of courage
De Beauvoir may laugh
Room of her own Virginia smiles
Teacups out all is is well .


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