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I am not normal; I am not human.This is raw and real, this fragment, this armthat might either slap or eat you. Say, man,your dime is juicy. I will do no harm:I’ve never been on a cruise ship before; Have you seen the crystal waters? Scuba’dand fr… Continue reading
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Ex-stranger before the throne: “Who sits there?Is it the monarch clad in purple robeswhose benevolent threads will wear and tear,exposing the frailties of the heart’s throbs?Is it the seer or the doer’s downed see? The activist’s cathedra, sanctif… Continue reading
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Quick flame and quicker lives. Ha ha. Get it?The edges bifurcate like perdition -a series of choices, as you read it,danced past your eyes as the last division:So you’re stuck, on a flame in a wax lake, blue like the depths of the undreamt ocean,n… Continue reading
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Vagrancy. The page spills as I tear it, the ink trickles and I cannot hear it, though I see it. I dream it. I wear it. The page fills as these old words get near it: Dot dot dot. I’s and T’s, hooks and crooks and hope to die. This hope too high to… Continue reading
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The hidden things that make life worth living:the visible pulse under golden skin,the empty stomach from years of giving,the quiet eyes as new mindframes begin:All that vision, dream, impulsed and invoked by the glare of the sun upon my smile;She … Continue reading
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Mountain seer seeker thinker loversearching for funerary whites and blacksthinking of comfort and times that revelin comfort and times, in minds that are lax:Steady stutters, mobbing through knots of chords, strings of fury and expansions of sense… Continue reading
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The chest compresses as the air tittersA thousands sparks as two fingers were snappedThe wind hangs low for the highest biddersA snapshot of natives, now nude and mapped:Fistfulls of water, the deep green fountain Classic juice on the floor, so un… Continue reading
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Unubicable uproar, plutonicunderming of ineffable force,hospital rhombi spinning, sonicsalvation, under winds that whisper hoarse:That’s a makeshift periplus, a hot bath that soaks as it whisks up up and awaytowards the Great Way, Safeway, home of… Continue reading
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Something stunning occurs when the rhythmsnaps and pops, straightening out all the kinksin your neck, all the links that you’d give him,all the joy and pain, as your swelling shrinks:They’re looking for me, but I’ve gone nowhere but within myself … Continue reading
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Con-fusion or confusion? Which is it?Are the mind and heart mixed up or mixed in?Do we wait for gold auras to visitupon our dreams? Should I thin this thick skin?There is a fog. It is universal.It penetrates everything. Discovers, discloses. Conce… Continue reading