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I sip from hot serene shores,
set sail upon a Chamomile sea.
internal storms fade into calm,
slowing pulse into tranquil beats.
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Hope is ... Carried away on ocean tides.Treacherous waters,surround the lighthouse.Sometimes wounds bleed a darker red,staining blurred snippets of me..
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The white picket fence
You sat on for endless days
Has washed up from nowhere
A driftwood spinal cord
unfolds from a deflective surface
va..
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With impatient expectation
little faces change expression.
laughing alongside a highway of boredom,
chasing endless vanishing points.
When ta..
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Silver bells sing, bid goodbye to this day
As daylights last fire, gives way to grey
Moon-metal upon water, floats a dreaming ship
And silver moo..
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Thoughts are passing
through doors and gates
To parallel worlds,
with alternative fates.
A lucid dream,
a psychedelic trace.
An open landscap..
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Universal medium of communication,
A spatial concept of a nation.
Cartographic knowledge preserved,
for Earth’s monumental search.
A lan..
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bad romance
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the decline of leaves in winter
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When the days begin to get a little longer,
light comes home to northern places.
The Yule falls quietly, silencing the wind,
As winter promises s..
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