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Musky perfume of these leaves laid to rest
A gasp of crisp air kissed by morning dew
Cool rough stone of my rocky reading nest
Turning page, and soundless approach of a doe
Fragile peace pouring from dark eyes into mine
About the Creator
D.K. Shepard
Character Crafter, Witty Banter Enthusiast, World Builder, Unpublished novelist...for now
Fantasy is where I thrive, but I like to experiment with genres for my short stories. Currently employed as a teacher in Louisville.
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