Cassandra Marks
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MythopoeiaA Poem by Cassandra MarksYou spoke of the dying and reviving god.That paradign of mythic tale.The cycle of winter into spring, replayedin fantasies. The king is dead.Long live.. |
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IndefiniteA Poem by Cassandra MarksI could stay thisway indefinitely.Barely breathingin the dust-heavyquietude of objectslong since lifeless.I feel like myself onlywhen remembering. |
ShardsA Poem by Cassandra MarksThe silencetransported meto that time and place,the fragile stillof frozen air.I tried to graspat sensation,longed to retrievethe intangible.How to su.. |