Category Archives: 2017

19-6-17

I dress in grey cloth the finest discardment is to be a cloud Advertisements

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15-6-17

bound into sadness where none would want to know no remedy no analyst only flowers in a poem  

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I’d not want to sweeten love

I’d not want to sweeten love it is what it is could we sit it beneath the lantern moon I’d say silence could be sweetened, too?  

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a world with only flowers?

a world with only flowers? I could be lonely with you  

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the wind blows up the hem of the meadow

the wind blows up the hem of the meadow and the meadow’s sigh is the humming bird and the bee and the seasons change on the meadow and the meadow is always lovely    

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some rainfall

some rainfall sings off leaves I hear them soften the dry ground  

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I find a net

I find a net cast into winter it is there and I wonder whose footstep come inside a heart looking up at stars?  

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