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Productivity Waning

… I started several things today, but there was a problem (or two, or three). You see, I’m a shiny object girl, a swirl of paint and chalk and heart-felt talk (no time for silly exchanges of how’s the weather? … Continue reading

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dragon’s breath

… pity her nothing, this unquiet puff of sky, this fiery tangerine cloud beast, pinned soft and savage least against her own bright cerulean skin. she has spun her self of steam and smoke and sigh -lence, unshrouded her eyes … Continue reading

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Cloud Keepers

We are the keepers of the clouds, imaginers of wispy white. See? That’s one’s a wayward kite; the other one’s an elephant with two trunks; one for break dancing. This one above’s a drunken boat, afloat upon a cornflower sea. … Continue reading

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tornado maybe

. baby, this day’s gone cloudy with a chance of some cycloned gray, a stray heart wanting, a swirl to keep all fears at bay. a say, when all the rest begs sigh -lence. .   title phrase coined by … Continue reading

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