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Blue

A flash of blue skittered across my feet, Dashing up and over The artificial rocks of a contrived fountain… Leading my eyes to the blue of the ocean Where it meets the blue of the sky. … Even a copy … Continue reading

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Where did you come from?

Suddenly, a skink is on the fabric, watching me sew….. I wonder what he is doing? Does he wonder what I am doing? Perhaps, but I doubt he wonders where I or he came from….. at the moment,             … Continue reading

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