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Monthly Archives: September 2012
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His triceps stretch as he lifts the keen knife,its blade is white in the flash of the air,in that moment before he takes your life,you see the beast of life in death so fair:There’s a geometry to light on knife, a spectrum of colors across the bla… Continue reading
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I am angrier than I look. Know thatmy smile is a wincing nod to the deepheat that churns in my breast; If I show that,I lose my place in my races’ great leap:The great leap into the societythat runs from me under welcome welkin; on beautiful days,… Continue reading
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If you walk straight through those open markets,it’s like a gradient of dreamy smells;Start with the veggies – crisp chard, and carrot’sslight sweetness when uncooked, as the air swells:Potatoes are scentless, but sniff the breeze as nearby mints … Continue reading
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On the descent deeper into madness,somewhere between the pencil and the page,I stumbled into a font of gladness,and I splashed my feet in the flowing stage:There were mountains on high, and a gully,its ice resembled crystal chandeliers, shining fo… Continue reading
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I can’t say it enough: I love to flow,like an even-keeled stream over smooth stonesglittering in grey under melting snowfrom the mountains upstream where the wind drones:An echo is heard. A voice does resound, jauntily issuing forth with bold life… Continue reading