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Frozen in time, each moment a still frame. Dreamlike statuesque, I slumber, reaching for an ethereal ghost (she is never really there). A ..

I am the mariner, the taker of the stars. I navigate distant horizons and vast empty stretches of transoceanic space. My eyes reflect the cosmos..

Through an eternal lonesome myriad Of dark, gray monumental autumn days Ly-co-ki-we always brings forth the best in me Among the prote..

Clockwork trigger The great spirit stumbles Incoherently Revolving Churning up spirits and hearts Powdery opaque snow Crystallin..

I once quietly meditated Under a lone cottonwood Listening to rustling leaves In the gentle August afternoon Just on the edge, the outsk..

Dusk, the sacred catalyst Igniting unimaginable colors A beauty hidden, within the skin A litmus test, a divine spectrum Scarlet, ind..

I followed her Down a maze Of winding streets Her footsteps echoing Across deserted sidewalks These Lake Michigan Mists Smoth..

I have to Let it go I said as I held on So tightly, gripping at November winds that Tore down Delicate Scarlet autumn leaves That..

Relentless rolling waves Angrily churn against this coast Stirring up submerged memories And forgotten thoughts, of her The silent vac..

I quietly awoke sweating, alone, hurt. A hazy scarlet aura, slowly penetrated/illuminated the lonesome western horizon like some unintend..