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Blue Ripples

The Med dances in blue ripples A refrain heard in soft cadences In between roars of mopeds And hushed conversations A cloudless December sky And an empty bench For summers’ ghosts Consider the untouchable A preoccupied winter sun gazes Remote … Continue reading

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