roots entangled pulled out of the earth still holding on to the sustenance of the past as the future turns into the dust of solitude in the night shadows of the city where he walks unseen between the lights pulled into the undercurrent hidden beneath …
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she strokes me as I’m in a stupor slowly welcoming the world with half-open eyes
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while the wind carries off the butterflies into the sun where they shine until silhouetted and turned into the flame that lights the earth now she lies in the fresh spring green as all the world burns beneath the sky where we lay among the …
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among the shadows where words make worlds and the stories fill the depths with nowhere else to go wandering the woods deep inside until I dissolve into mist at one with the breath of the living earth crawling peg by peg into the unknown where …
Read MoreMicropoetry 3-23-2020
a used up can shot full of holes sits here beneath the moonlight on a quiet night words mixed up colors splayed against the wall nature in disarray— we mold these sounds and scent into humanity resting on fragile bones before mortals chained their skin …
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the stone comes to a stop smooth after its water journey with stories to tell leaning on the door he knocks at a steady pace wanting to enter while we’re a world away older than the earth he lives among the shadows where we feel …
Read MoreMicropoetry 3-21-2020
last night we set sail on the dark blue sea in a wooden ship old but knowing the place to go I remember those eyes that looked at me in silence while I huddled in a corner beneath the falling mist I remember the noises …
Read MoreMicropoetry 3-20-2020
last night the planet spun beneath the stars as we lay on solid earth wondering where to go I remember the lilies as they swayed beneath the wind until buried in the soft earth in the morning we found the remains of cold feathers disheveled …
Read MoreMicropoetry 3-17-2020
in the night when I cannot see I feel the warmth of her touch and breath upon my neck
Read MoreMicropoetry 3-16-2020
carrying a message along the currents that travel in the cries of those who flee the scent lingers in the air for a moment with all the memories that come back in an instant as life begins to burst from the earth among the rising …
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