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A New England Love AffairA Poem by VeritasexlogosWhat does she think?I can't say,the way she sinks into her seatpulling at the edgeof an admiral's pea coat.The way she blowspink sugar into a balloona.. |
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Fly ButterflyA Poem by VeritasexlogosAt the birth of fallsummer birdsdot the spread wingsof our shared pavilion,our paradise of whispers,where every quietedprayer eludes Atlas' grip.Endur.. |
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InkA Poem by VeritasexlogosOur armstanglelike tribal tattoosthat convey a people,our nationhood.Every patternpurposefullike smoke coilingfrom a well stoked pipeleft to coolby th.. |
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Hidden ConnectionsA Poem by VeritasexlogosWhat we do. |
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The Natural Object and The Adequate SymbolA Poem by VeritasexlogosWhat we do. |
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What Lovers LoveA Poem by VeritasexlogosI push her curly red hairaway from her eyes,the ghosts of my grandfatheracting through genetics.Her freckles are so numerousthey would cover the skyif.. |
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Tree of KnowledgeA Poem by VeritasexlogosThey bow and touchlips to stone.Salty soup leaking steamlike smoke from an altarin the gold star driven nightsover the glowing flamesof an old Russian.. |
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I would, I were...A Poem by VeritasexlogosThings above our body, but would otherwise not exist if not for our bodies. |
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Outlasting LifeA Poem by VeritasexlogosA slightly different art. |
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You Can't Blame GravityA Poem by VeritasexlogosMore portraits of a woman's body. |
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