Lots of flowers.
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2017
Frozen time;
letting go.
2016
Golden clouds march
towards the mountain top,
illuminated by
the rising sun.
2015
Light has a way
of giving different impressions
of the same thing.
One feels different
than the other.
2014
When I saw this flower,
I could not help remembering
a summer treat from the Ice Cream Man.
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