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Found meaning
lost in empty rooms
The lump of myimpostorstare saw
time collapse
in pixel thought
reduced to
liquid molecules
I brought y..
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Of latethe sergeant thrill-to-burn,remains, at best unorthodox,a cutter’s stock of winsome blendcompiled in slim anthologies.To date, an urgent ..
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Fasttoo long in aspic,antipathy for wind-chillkills the arable concern..HaveListened tothe shipping-forecast-victuals of an Island-race-recur their li..
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Youare somewhere closeyet dislocated, shelteredin your centered peaceadrift beside all certainty.Weturn as apron-ed satellitesin matinee of gentle spe..
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Mary Colwell at http://www.curlewmedia.com/ is doing some extraordinary work to highlight the current plight of this wonderful bird.
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Cold stoles the coast in geisha voilesof pawned Atlantic mourning, whereThe plangent skirl of laridscarry through the vast exquisiteplains of February..
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..a "Rain-time Truth"..
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Up
wind- cuffed pathways
chanced
and fooled
I
saw her, briefly
Her
briskly dress, a squalling maul
of
last year's favourite maple..
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The wimpled scrolls recede....The authors of the braille sandsleave Northern marrow in their wordas sharp as Marram grasses bentin keening subjugation..
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Saw you descending from Alpha Centauri,Coming in weightless on Geminid halos,an ice-bow of swan cry, indelicate nova,a meandering circus of flame .All..
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