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look at me down here in this puddle with bright wings I splash about, scare the birds I glow when excited seeing you I am a tiny sun I ligh..

death touch dark coroner's sharp angles casket coming lay worms weave the dirt safeguard soft children we cover the earthen blanket

Christmas lights sequence sewing in and out the free air a child giggling

tickling thought directed mad mind colorful whirlwind and then silence you watch the fruits of your "labor" buckle order your teasing disarray

we've become so critical, expressing our "rightness", our "order", over others I didn't ask you don't know my best path if you don't know me ..

I a shell of weathered smile a giving crinkle and warm, stable hug - a now bow I let go a fragile free idea I love you soft clicks combina..

I've got a lot to say… but even I don't want to hear words to pull me apart for all the world... my weakness-that I am barely holding to..

This is another collaborative poem done with my dear friend Anna

isn't it? you're here, aren't you? delving into my thoughts and feelings with your mere presence they present to you unabashed, though a little ..

eye creases sun grimace my feet stumble in this cold field fingers and arms outstretched, bold contrast to pleading, I am here to help, my t..