Green Rain

Beneath giant conifersDeep in the old growthThe harsh wind stillsThe earth lives and breathes you                           as the green rain falls Pine scent, pitch and resinBlend and mingle with richBlack dirt…

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Here is something I don’t understand often love carries a brand Circle K or rocking bar defining whose or what we are A burn on the hip; a name off…

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