poetry
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Late summer honey Darkest and dearest Flows under us The blood of continents Your drug-lust face ...
Small paintings 01
I wondered if I would see the day Your unmatched splendor Would be a dingy joke ...
Weakness: I could not carry you
the air around me cracked as your knees broke crushed to snow-dust Text and Images © ...
The Entry Was Apparent and Denied
         I admit it You fatigued me For some reason The wisdom prevailing ...
Segments
 We dedicated the monument, as directed.  Then they left us.  I’m not sure why. ________________________________________________________________ ...