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It Comes, poetry written by R. Bremner at Spillwords.com

It Comes

It Comes written by: R. Bremner   It comes. It comes every day, every morning, afternoon, and night. It doesn’t bother to knock at our door, It sli...
Power, poetry written by Aurora Kastanias at Spillwords.com

Power

Power written by: Aurora Kastanias   A stranded auburn brittle leaf before me surrenders to the deftly sweep of zephyr, coriolically swirling to eleva...