Poems from Eleanalda

Bordering the vast and unmovable Arctic, There lies a forest filled by the sharp reflection Of snow hanging across trees that seem...
Lavender fields graze the ocean With recently cut stems That signify the Celts nearby Their lasses almost gems.   But the ocean hides a...
Lace outlines delicate throats of women Nobly walking down cobblestone streets, Grease coats the hands of mechanical men As they hammer...
I am from math on lonely summer afternoons,         from reading classics and chasing rabbits         that never seemed to truly leave the...
Interesting, how the excitement of a child waxes and wanes without truly passing.  For a time, Christmas was a time of happiness rather...

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