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soldiers, women, trees

They yell and shriek And tell – how I must love A soldier, a woman, a tree Their eyes spew flames Their mouths explode A million lies A million miles Without a smile They yell and shriek And tell – … Continue reading

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The art of grieving

Have I forgotten, I wonder… how to cry, how to miss my lover in the dead of night. I wonder if I have grown wise and forgotten the whys of that sinking feeling, that dull aching, that growing warmth at … Continue reading

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Shifts

Psychedelic lights pierce the darkness with throbbing regularity. Bodies, like worms agitated by the smell of deodorants succumbing to sweat. Smoke hangs in the sour and pungent air like a viscous fluid. Stubbornly resisting the flailing bodies. A memory streaks … Continue reading

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in the wind

it rains the grass bends helping tears flow the earth moist fragrance flutters like a feather in the wind  

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You and I

You say that I forget And I say you remember When we meet We sit You trying to forget Me trying to remember

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The leaf

A leaf falling from a tree is not worried… if I burp,  when I say there is no Saviour, no afterlife, eat pig, kill a cow, make my fart heard while keeping my thoughts private. I see a leaf falling … Continue reading

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End

It is still despite the storm quiet amidst the noise alone in a throng the warmth hides a sharp chill Dismantled dreams lie softly in the light of day perhaps waiting for darkness to arrive Invisible cloaked by the apparent … Continue reading

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Different only in degrees

The city, everywhere, is essentially the same. Different only in degrees A song too. The tear that slowly creeps out of the corner and a smile that slips off the edge Different only in degrees The questions that burn and … Continue reading

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point

at what point do dreams dissolve at what point does a truth become a lie at what point does love begin at what point does a wind whisper at what point do memories fade at what point does a word … Continue reading

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the rhythm…

He heard the bird call. He heard the seconds ticking loud in the quiet of the room. He began to count – every fourteen seconds, the call. Without the slightest delay, the call – every fourteen seconds. She listened to … Continue reading

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