Secret Ingredients
Whispers
echoes in the walls-
this unfurnished apartment
hiding its secrets
–
harvest moon-
cool wind
in the corn field
Ruin
the front door ajar-
shards of glass litter the hall
of my ruined home
–
crows take wing –
a fir crashes
to the forest floor
Time
late into the night-
pouring over lesson plans
and student papers
–
a clenched fist-
time still runs
through my fingers
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