13 October 2016
12 October 2016
11 October 2016
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To your own devices left
At the four a.m. window,
Sleepless as sight
Seeing dawn's moveless careful light
Cast a darker light than the night's last dark:
About this stone perhaps:
It seemed shawdowless before.
08 October 2016
05 October 2016
01 October 2016
24 September 2016
23 September 2016
19 September 2016
17 September 2016
16 September 2016
13 September 2016
12 September 2016
11 September 2016
07 September 2016
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Whispering about me
Like paranoia,
Like leaves by a slight rain voiced
In a place I don't seem to know.
I must stand still.
Rain.
I am not where I am.
06 September 2016
05 September 2016
04 September 2016
03 September 2016
27 August 2016
25 August 2016
22 August 2016
20 August 2016
18 August 2016
10 August 2016
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The pause of being choiceless
Is like birth;
In a place unasked, unknowing,
In your paper gown,
But now:
All you see has lost its name;
The voice of a person on the phone,
The sunlit day outside.
06 August 2016
05 August 2016
02 August 2016
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