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These stars like your body explicitin this space I...
I would translate myself,my cantilevered heartmeta...
Theology
The tall candle becomes the short candle.If the ca...
Sometimes I yet pretend to find myself hereas thou...
My heart a cupboard of many drawers,fragments of s...
So sweetly, so sweetly I drown--your riptide eyes ...
A last brittle leafand the autumn oakdraws into it...
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November 30, 2007
These stars like your body explicit
in this space I contemplate
from the quiet orbit of my heart.
1 comment:
Janice Thomson
said...
You are on a roll - this gave me goosebumps...
6:53 PM
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