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On these bleak

mornings when the world

fades to ash

mourning doves

grieve as a howling hound cries

for the sun’s demise


Linda Lee Lyberg

Today is the last day of Shadorma November over at Along the Interstice. Many thanks to Eliot for the month long challenge!

Day 30 of Shadorma November

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