already too far
from the nightglow
a
tidal wishing star
Joanna Ashwell
what we said
to the snow
an
igloo’s hush
Joanna Ashwell
willow river
the bend within
a
dreamer’s forest
Joanna Ashwell
pressing daisies
back into my memory
summer’s
end
Joanna Ashwell
a morning chill
that old cardigan
wrapped
around me again
Joanna Ashwell
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