Soliloquy

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the stars climb the dark night
weaving their illumination
into the trellis of the sky
and I rooted to the earth
like a rose blushed
by the morning sun
crawl toward the light
then curl into myself at dusk
away from the shadows
that leave me exposed

~Melissa Carpenter

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A bibliophile, writer of poety and prose.

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Melissa Carpenter

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