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Another muddy spring in a dead-end town.From the old Victorian on the hill, it’s possible to glean a brighter perspectiveas the blood-red tulips in the gardendrip their dew at your feet.Enter the gated woods.Follow the path to the overlook.Far below, the little toy town, perfectly quiet and still,morning fog lifting its veilover the grey greenContinue reading “Dreams Of Motion”