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At the fifty seventh hour
familiar stranger
opening up each page
captured chapters
visions
Highlands exposed
natural beauty
scaped from your hands
clansmen histories
ghostly innocence
pure ripe fresh crispy air
blows through your verse
finding energies
a feather floats
in a rippled pond
where pebbles
sink slowly
though never away
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opening up each page
captured chapters
visions
Highlands exposed
natural beauty
scaped from your hands
clansmen histories
ghostly innocence
pure ripe fresh crispy air
blows through your verse
finding energies
a feather floats
in a rippled pond
where pebbles
sink slowly
though never away
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024
all rights reserved
Published 16th Dec 2024
Author's Note
For Graeme, Fifty seven hours, hope to read poems again by you some time!
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17th Dec 2024 10:58am
Rianne, your tributes are absolutely beautiful. I am only sorry you are not garnering ore support. Graeme will be back around NaPoWriMo! He has told me with his job it's virtually impossible to be on other than that time. He will love this.
