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softly carvedstatueshadowedbas-relief on thesheetssubmergedstaringsunderedstiff as stonespasmedsoliloquy ofsqueals and sighssublimation ofsoul to stea..
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The rumbling cat circles the chair,wondering what wakes meat this hour. A reassuring strokeor two between lines,and she puddles besidein tail-wrapped ..
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Two blots on the bar,and double-sixesmy only hopeon an otherwiseclosed board.The back gamehas become end game,and I've doubledand re-doubledso the las..
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gentlycoaxthe visionfromthe ethernurturethe swellingof the shamewith a warmcompressof wordsit willdrainwhen notcontained.
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Every poet ataxidermist, preservingtheir beings with words.
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They think they got all of it.Now that energy is returningand anemia abating,I still know that all is well.All...is well.Whether they got it all...or ..
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Just because the painis manageable doesn'tmean I'm fully healed.
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"Desiderata" has been a guiding light for me for many years. The times I've fumbled in the dark have been when shunning its light.
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Charles Ives (1874 - 1954), considered the first true American voice in classical music, creator of the tone cluster...and as an insurance agent, of t..
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Ever since the first mention of cancer, the single returning motif has been, "It will be all right. It already is."
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