Posts
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City night
Looking from a plane, glowing
streets, like spiraling
spider webs
knitted on the elder plains,
out of hope, out of pride.
Crossings of the intertwined veins
Loves
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Waiting
Waiting
eating smoothie
out of a jam jar
and PB&J from the cooler.
Waiting
skiing with my sister
on the little snow that's left.
Waiting
grabbing my camera
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Veiled in Briar Roses
In the skeletal frame of a fence,
nestled deep in the overgrown wiring,
Where vines wind up and veins wrap down:
a ribcage, constructed by their love, nurtures love.
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Woodland Grove
And your dark, knotted hair falls,
trailing along and settling
in the crevice of collarbone,
ravine of spine,
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What I love about Spring Snows
The silence that once spread
in the deepest of winter, is ever so often
broken.
Hear the robin's hope
now, unfurling faintly on a frozen breeze.
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Yin-Yang
Yin,
you are the moon,
a circle of white layered with platinum,
emitting a smoky and transparent aura.
Yang,
you are the sun,
an entity of blazing colors draped over each other,
