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 Jan 2021 HTR Stevens
Ken Pepiton
We may have or
should have
seen this coming,
never the less,
we did not,
so here we are.

What's your part in making next better?
a poll of sorts, we may suppose or surmise, it ether this or that
 Jan 2021 HTR Stevens
Ken Pepiton
Clear California December, with no fires, fine day
Sunset
Tangerine to deep purple

first sliver of the moon, and
pirouetting in the distance
what star is this...
Giant Jupiter and golden,
ringed Saturn are now nearing their December 21 great conjunction. They will be a dazzling and exceedingly rare sight near the young moon in our evening sky. Don't miss them!

https://earthsky.org/tonight
just noticed.
Well
its been midnight for most of the day
and the winter clouds laid heavy and deep
across the dark of the bay,
there are no sunfish to see
there's only the moon and me
sitting on the end of the pier.
 Jan 2021 HTR Stevens
Humble
Dear me,
Don't just sit
Rise, and pursue greatness.

Don't just watch
Go after what you want.

Don't just exist
Strive and start living.

Don't just dream
Work hard and aim for success.

Don't get tired
Keep hiking until you get to the peak.
 Jan 2021 HTR Stevens
Myrrdin
May
 Jan 2021 HTR Stevens
Myrrdin
May
Loneliness lingers
Where your touch once
Scorched.
 Jan 2021 HTR Stevens
Maria
The light softly flickers
As you pace and stall
Wait for me here
Listen for my call

Up on the old bridge
I can feel your body fall
Watch the light flicker
'till there's no light at all
why didn't you wait for me?
 Dec 2020 HTR Stevens
Ollie
Goodbye
 Dec 2020 HTR Stevens
Ollie
Goodbye to the tears rolling down my cheeks
Goodbye to the bleeding through my sheets
Goodbye to fighting a battle I'll never win.
Goodbye to a world full of sin.
Goodbye to a hopeless night.
Goodbye...I lost my fight.
Yeah idk This just kind of came out of my brain. I hope you guys like it!

At sunset
The sky turns in liquid gold
The trees with forgotten leaves
Promised, new to grow
Orange pinwheel, rolls down the hills
The shadows of the bark, evenly spill
on the grey grained roads
Shining bright and dark
The twilight begins


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