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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Cameron Morse

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June 8, Still Spring

Early morning birdsong.

Slant light
out of the east
rubs branch
shadows deep
in the grass.

Tender breath
stirs the leaves

and a silver curtain
of rain drops.

How to be in
and not of this,
not of this
moment entirely?