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Oceans and Orchards

. Has the world gone mad? A deep ache in its own ancient springs, a superstitious shake of salt over left shoulder. Our fault lines are showing. Trace them in the sand, stain them to your skin – strength in … Continue reading

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One for the Nut House

. Oh, how I wanted to boil my hat, a sequence that made no sense to anyone outside my little cherry box. We were all as latelate -late as watches on chains and white rabbits can measure, a slow roiling … Continue reading

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Olive Branches in the Old Country

.. Hear the old men laugh, fool -hardy and humming to the dark needlework of ………………….stars. Their ancient method scars the sky, sweeps stolen shine under the welcome mat. Their teeth are cold dominoes tumbling like bleached stones, black sheep, … Continue reading

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What’s your twenty?

. Purple feeble pest -(s)ilence (slightly hollow) and leaning just one breath south -ward of my ………………-stic. Consolation prize: this soil ………-ed donkey is just your size.   . Whirlygiggled.    

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Prodigal Roar

What is this constant longing for more, this storing of treasure and time in rush -ing pickpocket drums. When will we learn to find our quiet worth ……….(our sacred birth) …(our centered earth) beyond these gravel taverns, save our grieving … Continue reading

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