where we go (only westward)
That morning was a warm one, the Sun ripe as a peach in a cloudless sea. I sauntered down the pavements, some extra energy in my steps, observing the shrubbery…
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The Silver Dawn
A star streaks the eastern reaches of the universe Across gulfs of empty darkness, silent planets, gas giants It died a million years ago Tonight it shines brighter than anything…
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Lost and Found
“Why are you here again?” Sitting at the edge of the bed, the young woman merely looked back at him from over her shoulder - a small, timid smile playing…