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Will Forsythe

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Slow Down

To slow down,to halt,to cease,to Sabbath. I talk of you as a dream,only to encounter your nightmare.In you I find…
Will Forsythe
January 17, 2021
Essay

Garden of Delight

The sweet taste of sunlight.Cold creek on the shins.Colored-tailed soaring in the heavens.Who knew these were the medicine my soul…
Will Forsythe
January 10, 2021
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What Will Remain?

As darkness changesand the moon finds her grace-filled cycle, I wonder what will remain.We turn the page.Write the next chapter.Move…
Will Forsythe
January 3, 2021