Spirals and Doors

I am of this seal and breaking type. I make sure, then I tip back the wires.

Thursday, March 28, 2019

Raven.  Difference, between black bird and crow.

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Minutes, seconds after solitary, i was on display for a higher eye, pulled by an ankle, string and into river, swift rock swirled round b...
Monday, October 21, 2013

the blackout

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Waking too late in the afternoon, the room is A cavern of questions, darkened by pulled shades, elevated on empty bottles of wine and t...
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Saturday, May 19, 2012

Snail Jar

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Its vision is of light and air Breath drowning in silver light, hinged on Sleepy shimmers under an eye Rolled back against seeping wh...
Sunday, May 6, 2012

Untitled

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Surrounded by pillows, we laid Cupped in our quiet nest Tented in white--- Your skin raising goose flesh As it shivered under my han...
Sunday, April 22, 2012

Some Things Borrowed

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O dear hearts How many are getting scribbled on Scrambled, torn and blown away Flaunted, soured, stoned For lack of mercy, perhap...
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Sunday, March 25, 2012

Square Peg, liquid window

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You should have gone back to bed, sleeping Faster, rather then invade parts of private thought Where I turn--- turn and forget: reality W...
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Sunday, March 18, 2012

The Rage

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We were the vapor held in under blondish light Smoke as it shattered and rolled under the door Moon kissed and turning like a page Turning,...
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