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Doe
her eyes catch the final glimmers of daylight drawing my attention to the doe ruminating trailside I hold her gaze and say hello dear with a smile we look at each other, her shoulders relax we share...
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worries
3:00 in the morning alone in silence it’s dark I wake to worries worries about myself and what I’m doing and not doing worries about those I love and what’s happening to them worries about...
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fragment
that fall from grace a mere trip a glide into unfixed morality quantummed checkerboard deserts where rivers dribble past thirsty farms here where rain and wind are corralled and fenced traded and...
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In Memoriam
now it’s forty and there are no words each one I reach for collapses each memory dead ends this anniversary is an excavation of memory a miserable celebration of our past that point in time when your...
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sepia toned
we woke up sepia toned not drained of colour but transformed into shimmers light lays flat yellowed as yesterday’s bloodied sun slipped sideways on a once upon we call each other asking “do you see...
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backseat windows
as a child I would lock eyes with other kids captive in the back seats of station wagons hurtling down freeways or slowrolling through clogged streets I would lock eyes trying for some kind of...
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Sonnet 29, a 21st century remix
when I’m depressed and feeling crappy and been unfriended by those who know me if there was a god I’d pray to him or her but since there isn’t I wallow in my despair I dream of winning the lottery...
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unknowable
when I wake with fog draped all around the view drawn close mysteries emerge from shadows magic flickers spirits rub up against me I wonder if the sun will burn away promises like kicking covers off of...
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dark
it’s dark on the hill even though city lights peel away secrets below where I stand lonely listening to urban din hammered into songs remembering to look up scanning for planes diving across memories...
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