no new thing – american sentence 2.0.18

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let it down

scattered
dogwood petals
cold snap –
i’d forgotten how cruel
you can be.

American Sentence 2.0.0018
April 28, 2025
Hudson Valley, New York

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Holly hails from an illustrious lineage of fortune tellers, yogis, folk healers, troubadours and poets of the fine and mystical arts. Shape-shifting Tantric Siren of the Lunar Mysteries, she surfs the ebbs and flows of the multiverse on the Pure Sound of Creation. Her alchemy is Sacred Folly — revolutionary transformation through Love, deep play, Beauty, and music.

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