![]() ABSTRACT INTIMACYA Poem by E.P. Robles![]() An EPRobles poet. Soon a painting on canvas and sloshes of expensive paint.![]() a finger unbuttons the sky blue spills out like old music & a fish recites the alphabet backward "in Braille" on the walls of your skull your thoughts wear ballet shoes tied by the tongues of clocks "time hiccups" and your name dissolves into a bouquet of untranslatable questions meanwhile the moon paints your shadow on the inside of my ribs with feathers stolen from a blind swan’s dream :: 04.01.2025 ::
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Author![]() E.P. RoblesSAN ANTONIO, TXAboutI write a lot and I paint a lot. I think just enough that I believe I am a very crazy person at all times. I am very friendly to a fault and find life very very short. I write in bursts with each p.. more..Writing
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