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Poem #158 (Creation)
Leaving, living, holding, keeping. The words they stream from my lips but their meaning is loss in…
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Poem #157 (Moon Above)
The moon high above, the skin, pock-marked and dried out. Swirling, it gravitates around a planet of death and…
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Poem #156 (Sinking)
Water drips dripping down into the hollowed out place for the edge of my soul in the ground ground sinking…
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Poem #155 (Time, Death, Rebirth)
Time pulls and twists in the infinite space above us. Watching the withering bodies fold into the Earth to give…
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Poem #154 (World Devours)
The world devours you gnawing on your bones your mind, your flesh. Till you are nothing but bones and dust.…
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Poem #153 (Thoughts on the Wind)
Cold air brushes through your hair. A scent lifted into the air as the wind gathers your thoughts and whisks…