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Meaning of Morning

: with her sun-sliver smile and the way she shines anew;  she’s got a secret, see? All thingscan change, rearrange themselves  into new songs. And some things can be (a 5, 6, 7, 8) counted on,                                            like rising.  :: written for poetic asides November … Continue reading

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First Dance

{1984}   .. We are all stiff arms and too-long limbs and sweaty palms and Lionel is belting out Hello and I just know everybody is watching and I’m not even really sure I like you anymore and then the … Continue reading

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Required

.. Some of us gather ourselves in stars, stones, scars, and the quiet places traced between the usual lines. Pieced together softly, we find our centers. Add skin. Begin to wonder what we were building in the first place. Call … Continue reading

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this poem is a wild child

, a fleeting thought caught on a string, bleating out her most quiet things and watching them float. it’s a wild er -nest, a best chance at consorting with clouds and drinking out loud of the deepest blue see. it’s … Continue reading

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I’ll Never-Land This Day

Did you say ……………………………………….the pixie dust is gone? ….I shall fend for myself, …………………………………….fly ……………..by the seat …………………………………of my own ………………………………………..dance. .

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