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Dying Light

Fleeting Flames in the Breeze

By Tim CarmichaelPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Dying Light
Photo by Masaaki Komori on Unsplash

Amber fire drifts low,

caught in the hush of cold wind,

one breath, then it’s gone.

Haikunature poetry

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Tim Carmichael

Let your becoming be louder than your fear, and your smallest steps become the road you once thought impossible to walk. An Appalachian poet and cookbook author my book Beautiful and Brutal Things is on Amazon, Link 👇

https://a.co/d/537XqhW

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    Written by Tim Carmichael