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Sun Mirrors


On the edge of Earth sits my library/ At sunrise I walk along sparkling symphonies/ Life songs from distant shores/ Captured by midnight winds/ Carried by morning dew/ Halted dreams etched on rocks/ Shiny shards reflecting sunlight/ I collect them, transcribe into color and language/ Unpersons no longer/ placed back into the Book of Existence. Text and image from my book Sun Mirrors