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Eyes (poem #572)
Where are the eyes? the eyes of the dead, watching from the darkness. A flame erupts, ignites the iris, reflecting…
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My Moon (poem #570)
Sun turnstiles and I am revolving around you. In orbit, you do not glow, glitter, or emanate a light source,…
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Minds twisted (poem #569)
Minds twisted, twirls, turnpikes, a gyre gyrating under pressure, a God’s fist knuckles in the Earth.
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The edge (poem #568)
Sun watching. The dreams of the world. I am here and holding the sun together, the edge of the night.…

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