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Bridges

There is a shrine on an island
Where a holy man prostrates himself
Every morning, and every evening.
His devotion- whether to his God,
Or his habitual punctuality, 483 more words

Love

unreadable

the scent of manure drifts in and out of
this rural consciousness
where evergreen boxed tractors trudge down
the open fields of worn pavement that… 45 more words

Writings

watercolors

i used your wet kisses
a pile of worn love notes
and the motley wavelengths of euphoria
to paint our forever,
a forever ignited by… 65 more words

Writings

exotic incantations

my accent carries familiarity and intrusion,
tinged with the folklore of aztec ruins
the conquista failed to bury with the relics
your imperialist nature insists you authenticate. 105 more words

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Will There Really Be A Morning?

Day by day she walks

Lone street spirit lost in time

Haunting her old home

Haiku

fickle romance

sun kisses the moon;
in this moment, an eclipse
combusts–unity.

Writings

fool's gold

the delivery of glazed promises
in somber pink, clear-top boxes
confirmed your devotion to
relieving all those years
of hunger pains that
i thought you could heal. 31 more words

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