Category: Creative Content
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Running through the door of darkness

A poem, close to my heart. This poem was first conceived as a dream last night after standing beneath the orange wolf moon prowling across the sky. Its a poem of two dear souls I’ve lost, a courageous friend who was my wolf sister and a equally courageous hūrepo named Te-rangi.…
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Last Bittern of Grey Lynn
A poem shared by Claris Harvey Dear Wendy , This was a wee poem I wrote for a local library which was turning 100 years old. The brief was to include the words Grey Lynn library … I started imagining the area where I live , that it would have…
