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  • Memory and its fading

    Are you watching me? The colonnade and her face glistened In the sun neither material nor…

  • Forest for the trees

    I’ve never been hesitant to scale a slope But I’ll always fear coming down If I…

  • Burger

    May consumption surmount the wasteful need To devour and purge the field sullied Pray yield and…

  • Oxbow warmth

    Eroded sediments of memory flow Ebbing gently woven through time Streams in the cold down my…

  • Reflections, alone

    When the pendulum peals noon And the chorister goes home When the curtains crash down Once…