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Until Day.Oh Sleep, blesséd eraserof anythingpainful, hard or serrated,you smootherof all things feeling rough,cover me overin enough soothing ..
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In Transit.Jewelled withrainbow translucence rollrain-bead ballsslowly down outer-windows.Golden-globeseed pearls, clear wateryglories slidein uniform..
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Ours.Ours perhaps was never loveof the kind that requires proof,fervour which naught can drown,the passion that willingly lays downitself for other's ..
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Betweeness.Between yesterdayand tomorrow there lies the displayof today's fresh bountyreadily able to take a chanceknowing fate brooks no need for del..
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Sea-Swell.The breast of the sea swells tonightas her efforts to contact, heightenedby salineheavingsbreak thruher skinand like inflated plumes high sk..
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A picture which shows more than words gives a poet its own inspiration.
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First Light.If first light following night's releaseseizes every day's dawningto increasethe force of nature's fresh air feastwhich overridesresidues ..
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Awayness.Time-racked love sickens yet clings to need's favour.Truck rumbledawayness by distancing rails.Hope blurs in acceptance thru smoke-blinded ey..
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Survival.Why do trees stubbornly struggle when blasted ?Too rudely knarled, wind-bent yet alive,ironized knuckles bear scars pummeled black.Is it not ..
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Time's Needle.Stretching and shouldering night away a sun crouchesto birth black's oustingby one more empty circle of dark's hollowed pouchesthen outs..
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