Monday, April 21, 2014

Cesarean Escape



All the smile
where
bodies made of bone flesh and air

 lip touch the sky


fall fruit fall
fall fruit fall


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Saturday, April 12, 2014

yellow grey black


My heart is
a duct of ever flowing tears

a slow squeezed pillow
cloud
dissolving itself
into the sea

in dark space
curled back
seeping forever


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