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A sense of oracle | william stablein

A sense of oracle gold-blue Lights wakes a world at sleep the Waters ripple a dream the weight of the Earth shifts palm branches sway each grain of sand brilliant like a diamond small birds print in diamond space . hop hop di hop . there are three leading Spirits (anchored floating long tails) pointing […]

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Poems by William Stablein

Promised Landwhere is the Promised land..that I have seen.and felt the lushnesswith its warm breezei start to dancethe palm tinglesi try to sing-can only hear..a song shaping linkon this bridge and strip of landan other shore . not the other shoreRock aging . immovable.a crust of earth and seed– The Promised Landwhere does the bow […]

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