Monthly Archives: August 2012

Written In the Morning After 16 Hours of Sleep

For somewhere in the deep pocket of bed, the swell of it, rising from sleep, is a way into the world which isĀ  not usual. It is not clothes and coffee and wallet. It is not regrets or stains or … Continue reading

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Showing Forth: Speaking of Transpersonal Destiny

I am my own standing ocean where the heart-moss calls the wave-vessels clock towers that keep track of strangers’ letters’ flight paths to other strangers’ bodies broken from no hope. I am my own standing ocean filled with everything that … Continue reading

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Someone Once Said Which Was Myself, Lightly

Someone told themselves the canyon would fill with blood. Someone told themselves the horses would be set against a fire and told to race, that this was the way into the world. I want to be almost-gone. As though I … Continue reading

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