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inflection's deflection
i'm
declining,
not your invitation,
but my youthful
exuberance
to jump into love
blindfold
with both..
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Aesop's Play
rifts
of amazement
the illusion of you
i actually held in my
arms once upon a time
fairy tale lips
told me..
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seasons curved in swayimagine a snowfall in Junehearts afire with white flameand incandescent skin tanned in dimpled decorburn tracked veins of cold b..
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his playing yearsthe reflection revealed in his old eyes ofBabe Ruth in his pinstripes,standing at home plate in the Stadium,the hands of my father co..
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near Wells River
an old
dirt road in Vermont
gray fox struts across
barely noticing us
an old sly fox
lying in-between..
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Clairvoyant
dust to
dust
his smile,
the deep set eyes
the bones of a man
the structure of the
face
dust to dust
voice..
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the ventriloquist under
the covers
she
does her best impression
of a tear,
it's glass
she's fragile and quakes
at his stillne..
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conclusions never finishedi carved your initialsinto my desk, under the pad, under the ink blotunder my heartinto the skin of my perusingeven though y..
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elements in jigsaw
motion
when
the chemistry withers
evicts itself to hither
then yon
i will rest against your
heart,
hopi..
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Dimensions
built
an igloo
around me,
self-centered flake i am
or maybe others
constructed
it to keep me within
myself
..
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