Circles

encapsulating
mouth-wateringly pleasing
irresistible

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© Paul Nichol. 2018

 

Circles

Blazing black timbers
Red orb comforted in decline
Sunset seen through tree

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© Paul Nichol. 2018

 

Circles

An abandoned home
Broken timber, mud and grass
Bird nest on bare bough

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© Paul Nichol. 2018

 

Circles

I open the door

upon superstition

by going to church.

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© Paul Nichol. 2018

 

Circles

The cavalier charged

bravely into the thicket

to retrieve his ball.

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© Paul Nichol. 2018

 

Circles

Conspicuously
from behind my prejudices
I judge the whole world

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© Paul Nichol. 2018

 

Circles

I speak shallow words
for in their deepest meanings
I may drown myself

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© Paul Nichol. 2018