Flesh between bones
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Naked dead stands the tree Naked lies his sister, prostrate Prostrate on the eroded grass Prostrate riddled with decay Decay returning to the earth Decay…
Monthly Archives: August 2017
Towering City Ports and Ships in a Blackened Bottle (caving)
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Some things in the world need to be seen to be believed, rare, hidden parts unseen. Where few venture, and some don’t want to leave,…
All in a bottle
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All in a bottle A two hundred year old bottle Once full, now empty sits In shadows where a poet Rests against a weathered wall…
Time between bus locker journals
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Time between bus locker journals From a first song, To a last song, And all those stories in between, On a walk to where no…
The Fictioneer
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Fictioneer, inside shadows you show me both Strange and foreign, nightmares and dreams Your words wrap around inside my thoughts While awake reaching inside each…
All up on the way
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