BENEATH THE SKIN

  I         You         Us being so much water and yet the lucky do not drown in the very essence of what they are I         You         Us we are all oceans sunk beneath the surface of the skin I   […]

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MINUTES MOVING

There are but minutes now, minutes in motion on metros,  minutes moving in on me, on my identity  on my mark, on my leaning, on my meaning,  meaning I am moveable like a feast, as he said, A Moveable Feast, meaning I am manageable  malleable, maybe unremarkable, mistakable. There are but minutes now,  minutes moving […]

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MOVING MOMENTS

Falling Into you And you Like my current of air Catch me. Smiling, At all that I see Neath your honey hazel eyes, Eyes that echo The warmth Of tomorrow’s night And a future found In each others arms. In these moments With you There Are Lifetimes. Oh, How I yearn For these moments To […]

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