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She devours ancient poetry, singing gracefully in bathrooms and
empty stalls
To the lonely ancient flickering periphery of deceased stars
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Mirror my form
And all I see
Is a storm inside me
Silence, still yet to be broken
By the chilling fog of mystery
A thousand Engulf..
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Sunsets, sunrises, silhouettes and afternoons
Swallowed me up, like a great wine drenched ocean storm
My birth this beautiful immense loneso..
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Silence glistens
Igniting the spark
Of spirits and stars
I am lost
Amid these hills
And gray shadows
Of tree branches
Scatter..
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A fragrant eucalyptus breeze, blows up through golden strands
of sunlight, along the emerald Pacific coast. Thoughts of love arise amid frothy
w..
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It was deep in the blue shadowy depths of this great valley,
where the ice age still held its lingering grasp, and moments stood frozen in mercur..
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Deserted Streets,
Railroad tracks, and a Car Idling at Midnight
Hey, I remember that night
When auburn November skies
Bled into the ..
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The cold gray grasp of winter
Had passed like melted snow
Reflections of silvery frost
And the pale pulsating aura of stars
Still hau..
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The majesty I find, in a wooded ravine
Your crystal clear creeks are the divinity I seek
I descend down into your beating heart, a valley
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And so, she came to me quietly just before dawn, my Ptesanwi. Silent in the blessed night, revealing the
seven sacred rituals, I was parched and ..
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