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| The Way By Heart
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| Hope
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| Shadow
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| Siren’s Hair
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| Kind Knowing
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| Star Fall and Birds
| | Somehow you’re awake. You got wrapped up in a book,... | | Words: | 201 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Between Us
| | I feel an intimacy... | | Words: | 44 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Comedian
| | It’s hard to bring us to humor... | | Words: | 81 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Inarmed
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| A Curious Figure by the Bridge
| | If nestled is the right word, then this is how I find you, gathered in evening by the bridge, collecting what’s fallen as does a bird. A fire starts. It makes you a curious figure, half mortal, half... | | Words: | 626 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| In The Wake
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| Orpheus Explains
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| Font of Shadow
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| Night Vision
| | I like to place my house in darkness... | | Words: | 46 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| (# 1) From Dreams Awakened In Relentless Waves
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| The Word
| | When O was young, his folks machina’d... | | Words: | 164 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Earth from Apollo 17
| | All the clouds seem to rise from the gray deadened south cap. They aren’t a bird,... | | Words: | 223 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Sometimes a Home
| | July. I walk through the large field of parked cars... | | Words: | 253 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Switch
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