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 Almost Never Once in a rare while I... [read more] |
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"The Shadow’s Companion" I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, darting along the skir... [read more] |
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"a poet's soul" beneath the crush of bone and inkin shadowed tone a voice uncoilsshrouded, deep, like roots that sleeptheir co... [read more] |
 There's a landlord named Lou who I know Is Lou a little crazy? I'd say so When the rent comes due He'll come looking for you Like he was Lie... [read more] |
 nebulous glyphs strung like vapor marks of yourself when in time collecting nothing for no one- vast empty expanse wayfairers and pile... [read more] |
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the hand reaches —not quite touching,the word forms —not quite... [read more] |
 Verse 1 Another night, another empty room, The silence sings a lonely tune. I've chased the stars, I've chased the rain, Still carrying this... [read more] |
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And all that was no longer is Tales told are stories unheard The journey over has just begun In readiness unprepared [read more] |
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the "Valley of Vision" - the plains of derision has caught my eye - ripping out my bosom lay captive my heart - tethering claws captu... [read more] |
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those arms that know and are able those arms that are able and do those arms that do enwrap this torso those arms belong to you... [read more] |
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"altercations" Tides pull and shift, screens hum with frenetic glow. Face to light—a conduit forged. Saturated m... [read more] |
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“shoreline glint” a silver sprawl collects beneath my footfall chips of oyster shell and phosphate light a gull’s call... [read more] |
 Have you ever simply lain Upon a field of cool green grass? Felt its texture with your hands? I... [read more] |
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When everything was simple And the world wasn’t as old Things seemed bigger then Now nothing is the same.... [read more] |
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In seventeen hundred seventy six The Founders, they were in a fix Should they do it? Do they dare Do something so very rare Muc... [read more] |