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Not to be withheld

A love cannot be withheld that is not purely ours to give. So the hollowed reed filled by the purest breath makes the sweetest sound, Love is a musician, it cannot help but play And the beloved cannot help but listen. If thirsting, we should love … Continue reading

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Fireflies

I try to catch my words like fireflies and store them in a jar. I cannot. Whenever I lift the lid to speak again, the jar talks to me… And off they fly. In the silence, inspired thoughts make pleas … Continue reading

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Abandoned by Youth to Silence

There are those with whom We are only meant to share Silence. He, a single bead of dew, Aged well, yet threadbare. Clung to the cat tongue edge of a Green blade of grass. She, a daughter among the olive … Continue reading

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Come Hither

Silence blossoms While mere words wither In empty spaces, echoes, Calling, “beloved, come hither” A flower knows not for whom its petals shown Yet its fragrance seems so personal As if meant for me alone. tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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Trifles Past Lips

Banter is but trifle…as anything less than the sound of wind through wings; all else is just breath past lips to raise nothing more than a fading voice to a wanting ear.   tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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We Are

We are the flame that consumes the wick, we are the wick that burns down the column of wax, we are the encasement of wax that melts from around the wick… all these we are, thus giving the “candle of … Continue reading

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Bed bound and solitudinous

Bed bound and solitudenous Out beyond the edge of reason, beyond where my senses can claim I cannot sleep or wake… nor dream. A state of insouciant stillness. Bereft of unnecessary memories. I am not loved, I do not love in ways I can … Continue reading

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The Romance of Artist and Muse

She is a tress of hair out of place, combed in slow sweeps from my forehead. I thought her an enigma to perchance unravel by the press of well-paired lips or by a mind besotted with moon glow and Grenache … Continue reading

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My Magnificent Morning Malaise

I pour the wine, while you raise your cup until our bodies have had enough, that our spirit’s twist, wrung out dry, sexed and sated; shyly truth seeps outside of careless vessels, free once more – unable to collide, despite … Continue reading

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Earth Bound Elements in Repose

Of earthbound lovers in repose darkness awakens dreams for those who in their arrogance sleep so well with their sinuous curves that writhe in hell fleeting words leap to a tragic death off the end of a sentence’ precipice spoken by guardians of empty spaces … Continue reading

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