Daily Archives: January 10, 2017

the sound of small doors closing

the earth’s got a million walls, a thousand places to mime yourself shut, a live person crammed into a small in -visible box. what of bridges? trellised places we might climb and rhyme and stand                  (together) to gather our songs. … Continue reading

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The Alchemy of Absinthe

We embrace all allies (close), and align our enemies (closer). Maybe it makes the heart grow fonder? And shall we wander straight up, fall far for stars and call our sacred selves astronomically saved? Shall the day crave aspen song … Continue reading

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