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For Relle

For Aunty Relle,

From the moment you left,

I saw them everywhere.

The Blackbirds, and I knew

That you were here

I thought I saw your face the other day… 132 more words

Blackbird

When You Came

Planets flee, the earth vanishes
And I am crumpled paper
Splattered ink

Wild donkeys leap
Mountain goats laugh
And we give birth to words
Moans, tears… 106 more words

Poetry

THE FLAME IN THE LOTUS (cont.)

XV.
Cold roses on my grave won´t wake me.
The kisses they blow to the dirt
Won´t bring me back.
There will come a time when this body…

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The Flame In The Lotus: Poetic Musings On Amida

God-Man-Mom

I don’t want to return
I don’t want to wake-up
I want to live inside my head
I want to live inside my head

I did not choose to be born… 132 more words

Poetry

THE WAITING ROOM

There are three hard wooden chairs,

Between myself and you,

You arrived shortly after I did,

I couldn’t help noticing,

That you are still here too. 110 more words

heart and bones

you were torn from me
and out of this world
drawn back into the void
by the inhalation of god
you did not resist your fate… 49 more words

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