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Lying sideways She manages to burrow deep In to sleep-barrow. A hoard Not-forgotten secrets Glistening goblets Drip gold emotion Sensuali..

Cold in my hand Flint vibrates Echoes of long ago activity Singing its enigmatic call Mysteries latent Inside. Around its soft clay bed Fi..

Echoes Sun bespattered prisms Dancing in twilight Glass whirlpools Through infinite panes Reflect molten grains of sand Quartz, graphite bu..

Eyes flecked green and deepest russet Gnaw away Internally- Rising up Pink ribbed velvet Sinews straining Cold bones Grind their sorrowf..

This tomb That deafeningly silent galaxy In which we repose Spinning through space Touching the stars Is this not why we are here? A perfect..

Jolted in to a silvery new morning It was you who was there In my night-errors. Your temerity Even now Haunts soft pale sleep. There B..

Charcoal skies in her wake Tap tap of her little leather boots A pale waif Gliding towards him over Blackfriars Bridge Startles his lover&rsquo..

A certain sensory wisdom Accumulates Irresistible magnetic energy Emanates from the core. Monstrous dithyrambic faces Grinning from ear to ea..

There they all were: Framed in white and blue An optic illusory speck Against gauzy yellow horizon Anna a porcelain doll Such an awkward age..

This orange disc Leaking over My scorched plain Burns kohl rimmed retina Pitch battlements steeply blue The shadows are cool Eagle m..