Trying to create a picturesque scene
of American memory.
Mint- Red and White.
Purple,
Irredescent Snow
In the orange and yellow glow
of candle light;
Shimmering so bright
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Icy glaciers drift
in from the lake onto
the shore
like many ancient ships
come to harbor-
-or clouds in the sky;
just above the atmosphere.
It is the light house
that brings them in;
Calls them home.
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Horses and sleighs;
Large bails of hay-
And a Christmas
coffee.
Thankful for
this tree
lighting up a
tiny sanctuary;
with a rainbow star
that speaks of
"1970"
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Walking home
with soft snow steps
in Minneapolis-
Slightly drunk
And eighteen.
A memory; Alone.
Six more blocks to go.
Still from 'Eyes Wide Shut' by Stanley Kubrick
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Baby Girl -Marisol Escobar
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