scent of lilacs -
a small child’s ice cream cone
melts on the pavement
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- On a snail
- On dragonflies
- Gray skies overhead
- Stephanie
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- Oak
- Trip to the city
- Dream journey
- Autumn dawn
- Cold December day
- Evening walk
- Scent of lilacs
- Sunday afternoon
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- Mess of paper
- Crisp, strong winter wind
- Mirror image
- Misty rivers
- A warm sip of tea
- Old cottage
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- Scent of recent rain
- Grasping the soil
- Wife
- Home feelings
- Gusts of wind blowing
- The dusk of his life
- How long is the night
- Missing her
- Sky speaking to me
- Lonely second
- Mushrooms and leaves all about
- Coldest winter day
- On a teacup
- I step into a hostile land
- Past
- Leaf patterns
- Scottish Summer
- Eternity
- Scottish Winter
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