Posted on March 3, 2017 thoughts thoughts leave ink stained footprint I lack paper revealing them glimpses, outlines their form swirling like ocean’s debris flotsam and jetsom Share this:TwitterFacebookLike Loading...
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indelibly written on the air
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whispers in cursive linger
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dyslexic echoes
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Sing of lost times
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primordial chants caught in the wind
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Pieces of phrase scatter like seeds
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spreading, imbedding, reinventing
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Growing with horrid blooms
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blood as nectar; sickly sweet
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Buzzing like bees then stings back
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flesh eating; destroyer
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Sample bites quenching thirst
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blood-lust contained for the minute
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not contained long, hunger can’t hide
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Taking a dark turn I see.
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Til the haze gives light
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all that is clear becomes muddied
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Shreds of life dilute the pool
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cracked lips thirst
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salvation in dissolution
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