Month: January 2024
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mid-winter daydream
bits of leaves left behind chase pavement and each other like school children playing tag they run circles at my feet while above mottled tawny evergreens hang on to their pine cones like ambered icicles in a cerulean sky- january is running low, coffee sounds like a good idea, the packing dream woke me today,…
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out of touch
never mind a kitchendisturbed or cleandulled abrasions stuck oatmeal scratching steely cut grease spots too the cloudy water is collecting in the dishpan againorder follows chaosfollows orderfollows chaosthe table belongs to the housebelongs to the bank, i payrivers fly like stars that swimrecoursing through oceanic endlessnessthe significance of their insignificancemine too, because wings.a girl without…
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the january wind
blows steady and sharp and truefinding me at dusk, dwindling & staying hidden in the pile of onyx hours thereafterat daybreak it is there again; alive & sure, astute. this manner of wind asks that you pay. attention. to. it.give it your secret rumination, allow it to press you forward, stand taller because of itchange…
santos scribes 