![What Nothing Knows](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/32069800-1234465920.jpg) |
Shroud and hide behind yard sticks
measurements hundreds, distant small talk
without anxious effects affecting
me or us, as eyes should know no I.
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![Cycles Through No Ends](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/33213800-1234245966.jpg) |
Smokey fog blurs haze and light
swims between skin and cell separation
without lens like illusion.
Eye sight sways to unfocused objects
cleansed..
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![Statue](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/32648600-1229508430.jpg) |
Be wise and quiet,
peace in breaths,
incomprehensible.
Soar like lost snakes
salvage winglessness,
like rocks steady
emotionless.
Alleviate..
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![Low Tide](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/55148500-1229298656.jpg) |
This is about the ambiguity of our individual journeys, and how impossible mine sometimes seems.
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![Honest Air](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/63043500-1228669262.jpg) |
Abrah shared my iris,
smiles in honest air.
Sights like haze,
as cleansed water blurs,
pixels emerge.
Unity like two
eyes see one.
Close ..
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![Kaleidoscope Glass](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/82048800-1228393458.jpg) |
Kaleidoscope Glass
sinking like melting
water into sunset colors
swirling vibrancy
brown strands and falling down backs
loving touch she kiss..
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![Weeping rugs and collecting dust](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/65069200-1228318145.jpg) |
If we are one then we are change,
white ink
ultimately satisfied.
Mirrors reflect self
rejects all forms,
like whole parts
sick to digest le..
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![Blankets](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/41661900-1228060149.jpg) |
Turned night spring light twice reflects off green tree limbs and leafs
as brick buildings sway to time hallucinations,
caught motions eyes receive ..
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![Silent Motions](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/66061500-1227549759.jpg) |
Forecast tangled
chi pent low
threw certainty stones
to muddled men
selling soulless.
No employers to pay
too high prices for life
unsettled ..
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![Weak Signals](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/96930700-1227356960.jpg) |
Saddened lust leads
to marathons, the fleetest of pleasures
sighed back depressed.
My egos send out weak signals
too low, I always searched sigh..
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