Daily Archives: December 14, 2016

Mysterious Depths

There are page-empty days that I do not wish to draw you, in charcoal or yellow or write of you, or kiss you, or make love to you; or to sing beside you about lost treasure, or to hear you, … Continue reading

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Waiting for the Spider to Return

Planet earth is a garden forest skyline. I stick my face in its bosom often. It is a sea of foaming white caps, and a buzzing hive of fuzzy bodied bees; a pile of empty paint cans and half buried … Continue reading

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