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How To Write A Silence
The children / Costumed as grown ups / Play their games out on the grass / Balanced (adopted ease through practice) / Above the imposed str…
Losing Light
If losing light is not something to be afraid of, / darkness a good place to be. / Then maybe I am not lost in the dark, / but rather bl…
What I wanted to say is …
I want to say, well, I don’t know what I want to say. But I hope when I figure it out it will be something worth listening to. / I want to …
Sex and Death
Fourteen stories up / Enfolded in your arms / I’m standing two steps from the edge / And the ground doesn’t seem so far to fall