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Hush
The little boy is alone again,
in his bedroom, dirty and frail.
He speaks to shadows, hushed secrets,
of purple birthdays, purple..
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Her Alchemy
I am breathless,
bound with her life,
captured by grace,
her gospel complete.
And her alchemy pure,
humanity tac..
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Gold and Silver Promises
In the mist where silence stills,
the heat too cold to flutter,
there came for one too fortunate,
warm wo..
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Darwin
I’ve come back from the room,
lessons learned of twilight explosions,
and Darwinian sunsets revealing,
warnin..
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Crimson and Salt
If I could walk once more in young shoes,
testing the limits of years breaking,
the glass eyes, blue and brown,
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Beggar’s Burden
So elusive the dream,
mottled by red sentiment,
rising in temperance, low,
by night, defying sun’s..
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A Traveler
My travels bring the
beauty,
and magic is its path,
where rivers rise from
deserts,
dry impotence there,
reborn.
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Ascend the Night
I ascend the night,
where Jacob once
descended,
his ladder, splintered
and dry,
as faith and dreams
parted.
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More than a pet. My beautiful friend.
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Pendulum Womb (The Cousin of Scars)Watch, my child,
As I enter the room,
darkly.
Such beauty, compelled,
adorned by mystery,
where ligh..
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