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Window

He came to the window beside me rubbing his tough hands on a red rag. “That’s a neat pattern of shadows on the snow,” I said, feeling poetic: “long parallel blue lines.” He stood, thoughtful, wary, perhaps of connecting to … Continue reading

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moon

we pulse along the black asphalt cutting through black grasping woods silhouetted against a not-black sky the moon lies low alone above through the flickering limbs monstrous global palely grand unchanging mutability stone cold fired by imagination ride above the … Continue reading

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cinnamon bronze

maybe it’s the colour of sex skin on a sunny beach up close and sweaty sun lotion the perfume and the taste on my lips dash into breaking waves sand shifting underfoot gliding into a slap soft landing sliding skewed … Continue reading

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