THORNS

  I climb trees to forlese the briar and catch the soil from this bird’s eye view, but my sight is not the same as sad sparrow so I cannot see if something is stirring in the rat race below and yet said sparrow can spot the worm before he enters up into the air […]

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THE BREAKING OF THE BLUE

  Tall is the man willing to rise before the break of day beneath the blanket blackness and tip toe into the still untempered tide blindly, current cast as yet unclear, and trust in time to lean in with light. We can be cold creatures staking our claim with breath of blue into our ever-shortening […]

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EYE SEE

  I eye I see a head in the frame, a wall frame, a half frame, a half head, a half of me, a reflection of who I am, of what you see, part of a picture framed before finished I eye I see myself, a self I have created, centered, assembled, to show you […]

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TIME AND SPACE

  I’ve seen you on faces, in places  you’ve never been, in places you’ll never be, on faces,  other faces, not your face,  in a place that has no claim  to your space since life took your trace from all of space. I’ve seen you on faces, in foreign places  looking for traces  of the […]

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