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Artifacts And Satellites
Ancient minds found the heart of art;
meticulous with the earths raw gifts.... more »
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At Least Tommorrow
At least tomorrow I can sleep,
ignore the rapid fury of open eyes rasping my presence.... more »
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Bohemians Never Snarl
Acting on the impetuous tongue,
much unseen currency wandered into grasp.... more »
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Broken Backs
I stood amid destruction;
water trickled through corridors and pores emulating tears.... more »
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Buddha Sits
Buddha sits and quietly reflects.
Buddha has been sprayed in artificial jade,... more »
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Celebration
Into the night the revellers dig
Not for gems or liquid power, comfort in another mouth;... more »
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Counting Stars
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Death, Life And Wine
Wine;
my stained teeth,... more »
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Early Morning
Early morning changes my colour,
Weakens my magnet for you to escape into sleep
I asked the girl in the corridor if she was a
Morning bird, she smiled then floated into the... more »
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Factory Work
I can't yet hear the grind of the factory
I have just woken and my heart is racing
My heart is a racing fuse
Today I begin life as someone else... more »
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Fortunes
Every morning a woman comes and hand picks her rubbish -
Gems discarded by the elite of the city.... more »
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Hello Modern World
Hello modern world
Where two suns burn
One a fire which determines my breath
The other a thief which steals my guests from... more »
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Hole In The Sky
My earth warms,
my arctic will turn green.... more »
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I'M A Liar
I’m a liar at least once a day,
a liar who confesses in some small way.... more »
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Impending Autumn
Know one ever really knew him, they just assumed
Oh how little a town can be
Scouring with grudges,
Tearing his arms... more »
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Infancy
I wish I could run back to be branches in the sky
where gums offered teeth.... more »
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Noises In The Night
Noises in the night under dark cloud skies
That keep missing the moon.... more »
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Offerings
You!
I was just dreaming of you.... more »
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Phone Booth
A woman stands illuminated by a single light,
shivers in a capsule as the cold night bites her ankles,... more »
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Rain Dance
Clouds are my moving treasure, free, abundant, looming
as grey death or simply washing clean a slate of trials.... more »
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Remnants
Your face retains the remnants of yesterday
Your clothes and dwelling all entered this passage through yesterday
Yesterday is etched in your love... more »
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Ripened Mystery
My mystery is ripe
Luscious, sweet, unforgettable taste
Wailing walls
Pyramids, Stonehenge and Easter Island... more »
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Scantily Clad Women
Scanitly clad women roam the floors of nighclubs, hotels;
Expose flesh on the beach, materialize the lust in men.... more »
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Shanty Town
Your shanty sits on a hill,
above filth below will.... more »
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Shells
Shells on the sand from the live sea,
shells of automobiles rusting.... more »