Monday, March 30, 2015


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                      tonight is not my muse.
                      daylight surrendered. 

                      memory portends death,
                      but frees its anthem.  

                      I'm captive to seasonal
                      toil, violent beauty of 

                      winter.  spring renews,
                      and I, too, am restless.

Photos/Poem © 2015 Rick Burnett Baker 

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