Blake Ruley Poems

So here I sit upon dusk this fine day.
A remembrance of thought and chance at light.
I've consumed many and many have consumed me.
But I do not back down so easily.
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A long go through the fray, I encountered a tree one day.
Strolling along the grassy fields with happy and will at my side.
I sat alone, and I sat at night just to prove that I was right!
I encumbered many oaks and encumbered many leaves.
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