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We Three


GTimothy Gordon

Before each new dawn,

each new season, I reenter

our world, plain, staid,

grainy, inchoate earth

browning nightly

like our old bard’s

foxed text,

ever heart-sealed

in each desert night’s

mystical moist night-air,

perfect, patient stars.

Author, Poet, Writer, American, Indian Australian writers
GTimothy Gordon
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