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At Sea
The midnight sun greets each sailor lost at sea, searching for a port sheltered from the wind-swept ocean off the coast of Brimnes. A swell battering against the hull… Knock… Knock… Ancient trees, glued together, forming the skeleton of my vessel cracking and swaying its moan echoes across the ocean the lighted gateway shimmers across…
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Poem – A Visit
This poem saved my writing career, more of an aspiration, a few years ago. Many hours spent in the submission process finally paid off when Whistling Shade kindly accepted it for publication. At that time, it represented a new writing style and format for myself. I wanted to create a conversation between a child and…