23 August 2025 (trailside shadows)
Kristen Lindquist
trailside shadows . . .
the eyes of the dying gull
meet mine
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Filtering by Tag: death
trailside shadows . . .
the eyes of the dying gull
meet mine
rocked by waves
what happens
when we die
full-moon tide
the body of a gull
washes up on the jetty
the widow says
August is a hard month
stacked clouds
the afterlife of a rooster Perseids
another one lost . . .
the day’s last song
the dove’s
the weight
of being human
crushed dragonfly
new ice
whispers on the lake . . .
the afterlife
one year already . . .
flowers left in falling snow
for the boy lost
a long letter
from the new widow
hunger moon
winter trees . . .
the big grey area
between life and death