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She’s At It Again
Darling, difficult woman,arguing with empty rooms and echoing tombs,razor sharp, irresistible,only amenable when I am beneath your body and your blue eyes.Dining on disagreement,never a kind word without a cruel caveat,but I am at the mercy of your mean spirited love.
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Spoken but Unspoken
You said it in a dream.Silver slivers of something special,but it slipped away,eager to spy the sapphire glow of the moon.
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I Understand The Trees
Winter whistles from afar,her melancholy melody beginning,along before she is reborn.The trees are trying to hold on a little longer,swaying in the breeze to the song of their demise,in denial,but happy,and so, they are left to their doomed dance. I am waiting,to be reborn, or rescued.I’m never sure which.One begets the other,and I become another,…
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Good Morning
The town is barely awake.Stretching her arms and sharing a lackadaisical smile,the sun shrugs,wondering what the day will bring.
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Up For Parole
I have done my time,beholden to my bars,tripping over time’s trap.The next day is nestled in the horizon,silently staring with a shimmering slip of a smile.She sees me coming,and runs, again and again,like we are playing a game.