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I wish to be home
in the desert
wide open to nothingness
waiting
for my own shadows
immobile
vulnerable to the wind
filling me
emptiness and whispers of
far away lands
born in a dream I’m gone
as I write
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A teaser from the new volume of the California Notebooks I’ve been working on…
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annamosca 
Great blog!
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Happy you like it! Thank you for roaming around and commenting 😀 appreciate it.
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You create so much tangible emotion in your poetry! Absolutely fantastic!!
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Thank you!
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