Pale, ivory petals glimmer
in the light piercing
through thick fog at dusk,
where branches
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Pale, ivory petals glimmer
in the light piercing
through thick fog at dusk,
where branches
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The rain drips on the glass
Tippy tappy she asks to play
The gentle patter yearns to dance on
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cliffs stand out to sea
shore cracks and crazes
waves crash upon themselves
shattered
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My nana has an accent.
The blood still drips into her sentences.
Fear made her deny her home
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a sparrow whistles
as the air thickens
and twists itself
into tiny whirlwinds
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Pushing, driving
Ever forward
If I can just make it to that next level
Past that exam
If
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You said that you would only stay one night.
I made you tea and let you use my bed
then tucked
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I sat along the River End
in a field of young hyacinth.
I watched a murder of crows descend
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Rumor has it the lake is a graveyard, she says.
There are bones down there, tumbled smooth and
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You've lost force.
You've lost feeling.
It is left only
to the heart
through its
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"And yet what purple hours one can snatch from that grey,
slowly-moving thing we call Time!" –
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I walk around the voided saloon
peeping the puppet museum for life
in vain: there's nothing
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