what are you?A Poem by Everett Dulinin every night's voyage once my nightmares slow im haunted by an image of these trees and their glow i lay alone under their willow branches in this mystical grove their iridescent leaves dancing their meaning muddy dedicated, its all i wish to know i document and study my books i could show in trancelike clarity they watch me grow "the why," is their name in vanity and they march in droves when they visit i wake wishing to follow their whispering is my limit where do they want me to go?
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Added on February 25, 2025 Last Updated on February 25, 2025 AuthorEverett DulinWAAboutEverett Dulin. Might see my chapbook soon. unfortunately this site has problems ig, filler.sophical more.. |

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