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| Image / Niklas Jeromin |
Mirror Sadness
When you hear the music play,
But only for a while
Let the forces carry you,
Allowing just a smile
Echoed voices answer
Tomorrow’s dreams are mine,
Yesterday is fading
The traces all unwind
Wander through the courtyard
Hear the silence wane
Faces mirror sadness,
The suffering to claim
© Julie A. Dickson
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| Julie A. Dickson |
Julie A. Dickson has been a poet for over 55 years, as well as a writer of YA fiction. She draws from memories, life experiences, nature, and visual art. Her work has been widely published in many journals, including Kind of a Hurricane Press, Lothlorien, Ekphrastic Review, Feed the Holy, and MasticadoresUSA. Dickson shares her home with two rescued feral cats, Cam and Jojo.


Lovely, Julie!
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