poetry
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Strong
Gilded repairs, scars now encrusted and somehow what was already full of beautynow exceeds the prior…
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Butterflies
Those butterflies are deadshe said, and I agreed – neither one of us was wrong,but referencing…
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Inveresk
Sitting in the parkunder stars(but we can’t see themhidden behind clouds)burning loudbut we can’t hear them.Trying…
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Epping
You looked at me, your features markedwith concern and an uncertainty. I askedthe matter (my love,…
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going down to the river
I dipped my toe brieflyinto this river, seeking just the momentary sensationof cool flowing water against…
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Soulmates
Miscarriages of justice: I grow upmisunderstanding. Worse, I believethe lies, the errors, propagating themthrough no fault…
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For the meadow of the royal fortress
My second self, if there is but one thing I know with certaintyit is the surety…
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Clara Bow
For the first time in my lifeI knew there was beauty in the world.For the first…
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the alchemy
dark artssecret formulaeevasive canary auraI thought we’d struck goldyour midas touch on the chevy doordid we…
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the smallest man who ever lived
floating into the atmosphere, I thoughtthis is you, lifting me upbut it was all just hot…
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I can do it with a broken heart
Fred was one thing. Ginger: she did it allbackwardsand in high heels.Me? I can do anything…
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loml
love of my lifelacking, oh my loveliving on meagre lovelies of my loverlove, or my lifeloss…
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I can fix him (no really I can)
Isn’t it funny, the way we cycle through various lies?Full blinkers. He’s perfect. Rose-tinted lenses. Well,…
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Who’s afraid of little old me?
fearfulfull of fearstearfulfor many yearsfeared I wasn’t good enoughfeared I wasn’t worth your lovefeared if I…
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Guilty as sin?
I feels unfairthat I get to hold all the shamewhen the bulk of the guilt is…