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blank space nothings

I cannot see where it is you hide But I feel that you may be close The space between us now is greater than it ever has been Like the home stretch marathon Distance and time and space are only relevant to what isn't really there Sometimes it is the spaces between music notes that… Continue reading blank space nothings

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phantom limb, mine

Today I lay in bed And watched the light outside my window fade Grey white clouds like wolf's fur So cold it felt like snow I hear my pack howling But I cannot get to them My brain or more accurately my meninges Ache and thud and ache My pia mater tells my arachnoid membrane… Continue reading phantom limb, mine

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for you, if

Nothing is ever truly silent Blocking out sound I still hear the hum of my own ears The bell tolling vibration of damage done Is this the same as fear Once the source is removed Is the echo of fright still felt Thrumming in my moth wing heart Is this the same as hate Remove… Continue reading for you, if

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flower, when plucked

Flowers need the Earth, the ground, to be flowers But the ground is still the ground without the flower The flower does remain the flower, when plucked. Once a pretty little thing to look upon, but soon wilting, dying. The ground doesn't need anything to be itself. It is always the ground. If someone asks… Continue reading flower, when plucked

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away run run

Looking back on life What did you think would happen? Scarification ... Intimidation Only so much I could take Run away run run ... I am battle strong What did you think would happen? Ramifications ... New life waits for me I no longer feel you here Serendipity ... That last line was going to… Continue reading away run run

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Dream logic rambles

Ramble time... We have all had those moments: We wake from some kick arse dream and say to ourselves “Self, that kick arse dream would make a kick arse book.” So, we write that shit down on anything we can find on our bedside table. In the morning, sometime in the waking moments after coffee… Continue reading Dream logic rambles

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Nameless stranger perhaps

Ghost hands on my back I feel you near me Eyes open But I do not see what is in front of me I see your face Even though I do not know what you look like I feel your touch Even though I have never seen your hands I want your body Even though… Continue reading Nameless stranger perhaps

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If I had a tramp stamp…

I envy those women You know... "Those" women The ones who can go out A night on the town Sparkling stars like smiles Skyscraper heels and dresses like an old age pension -barely there and basically useless... Treating their bodies more like night clubs than temples Mindful pleasure In the moment Meet a man Man… Continue reading If I had a tramp stamp…

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Slow Motion Blissful

You came to me last night My lover In a dream I dreamt I felt Your warmth next to me We sat close but not touching Together but not speaking I look up at you and you cup my face in your palm I lean into your gentle hand You stare at me and I… Continue reading Slow Motion Blissful

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Would you…

If you loved me, what would you say? Would you tell me I am your sun Shining warmth glowing thriving Your moon Glimmer shimmering darkness devine Your star-lit sky Blanketing guiding glitter of the gods If you loved me, what would you write? Poetry of rhymes rhythm riddling Songs and music Powerful moving Move me… Continue reading Would you…