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Quiet calls hover Where mist covers the water Separating worlds

Extending wings catch Breezes gathering the mist Guiding him homeward

Hypnotize the tides which govern my blood, There has been so much turmoil in my toil- This last fortnight has foiled my plans, ..

Shriveled in sand An earthworm outlines a hook Near placid puddles

Crawling legs signal-- An Antenna held to the sun On blue jean highways

Rolling sails like clouds Fill a sky recovering From a surprise storm

An erect tower Hosts an arachnid’s crossroad-- Up or down the shaft?

A shape shifter drifts with glyphs of terror. He is cacophony, the flesh of nightmares. Through a Dreamweaver’s loom he crawls, ..

Fog lights brush past mist Hiding a young traveler Embracing the sea

Though the skies are afire we continue dreaming. Our eyes are on the sun, and we are one with love. We are young, the days are s..