What is? What are the words? Is there precise poetry?Can anything but poetry be precise? There is the world /…
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She said, did time just stop?Through a slow tunnel, and theWorld rushed together, sparkling, flashing Whirling in an infinite secondIn…
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You embrace me, I am frozenWith my arms pinned to my sidesYou fill me, my heart exploding slowly. You pour…
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We are technical and factual. Putting things in their place, walking around scenes, watched by life. How does it feel,…
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I love the heat, breathing it in, feeling the sun’s hug. And the night air, still, the same temperature as…
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Lotus pond does not grow, disappointingSays the brother, and always porridge in the morningBreathe in, breathe outBreathe up, breathe down…
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Mind slows and watches itself ..letting the flow settle it eddies momentarily catching debris, creating miniature pools, swirling and then…
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I am hangingSuspended over sandSilence. Rocks and sand and IListening to every nothing.A fly travel-buzzing through,Quiet air lazily closing behind,A…
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The desert lies solid, shepherdingBringing the day from the nightHeat, light, life andThe world slowly rises,Resuming… Things lying heavy, holding…
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What happens when your heart explodesIn a boxAn exploded heart wants to be everywhereAnd forms a box-shaped heartExplodes again and…
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Shards of noiseBlasts of lightEchoes tripping fromMouth to mouth We feel our way, fearfulCreating mazes of sound,utterance, gesture, scribblingTo make…
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The silence of the night isWhere Love grows, Where the World is, Where the World grows Poetry emerges from the dark, andBeauty…
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And then Dad saysThe world, I am starting to think,May be more than it seems “I saw a woman speakTo…
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