Contributor: Ingrid Bruck
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sunlight
chisels dull edges
off night
pink haze
uncaps morning
river and hills
green spills
flowers
on the bank
in the current
trees and clouds
melt
end of day~
emerald corn fields
dipped in gold
day’s
sharp edges
filed away
shadow-tail
wraps the tree
fog
sleeping
under a wet blanket
the full moon
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Ingrid Bruck is a retired library director who writes poems and grows wildflowers. Her first chapbook, Finding Stella Maris, was published this year.
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