Matyas
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Light
This content is not visible because the safe filter is on.Early Bloom
Has spring come / so soon? Your bare arms / stretching through the winter breeze upon which / white tears grow.
Angels
A scent of flowers / guides my steps. / I sense I am followed / by angels.
Eden
Like a garden / the world is before me / – everything blooming.
The Red Field of Winter
Snow fell about them, everywhere. Christmas was a day away, and the tall lanky Englishman hung over his German opponent as he received the curving ball flicking like a ghost through the snow. Will Tam…
One With Sanctuary
It was the third day of winter, and the cool afternoon sun hung softly on the greying tops of trees. Tall apartment blocks and buildings rose beyond the skeleton points of elm and gun wood, and in the…
