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T o l l v er m o u t h .........
chamberry
ghosts
written
the leather worn
frayed soft at the stitching
a chassis grace
down arched spires
of summer desire
liquid eyes
and pungent realm
the pines
where shiver ghosts
and whisper hips
taste electric souls
quiver
turbo charge river like
octane ghosts
needleful walks
pressing imprint impressions
the summer storms lesson
winterflesh in creeks cupped
the ragged limestone
wishes
smile sad Cherise
"avoir le coeur brise"
like little minnows
little beats
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Comments
Lenny of Cohen
Mon, 2014-06-23 22:01
Took
me to a variety of places. Nice flow and powerful imagery. Could have much fun playing with this!
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"Death" is nonsense: what is there to die?
"Life"? How could " life" "die"? That is a contradiction
in terms. Can "light" become "darkness"?
"Light" can only cease to be apparent
Wei Wu Wei