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Advents Of The Sun
Over my empty shoulders
I want you to sear past my skin
Split my valley with your hair
as I lay on my back
Along The Riddle Of Our Fiery Nights...
along the riddle of our fiery nights
my silence found a tongue,
an intimate, scented handkerchief
a scarf to tint our world red
When Summer Leaves My Face...
when summer leaves my face
and the seasons walk right out
you’ll find less of my beauty
and more will you find doubt
To ease away from my own brokenness
I am beyond the level of existence

a petal deveined from one flower,
The Ride
I approach the quiet table
sense that it is surrounded by
walls of indifference
Cycle (Happiness)
Always, as if to never wish to
betray the will of its being,
though it may seem at times
squeezed into a little corner, hugged
Human Plant
your idiosyncracies stick to my
side like a thorn till I'm sickly,
Like A Love Thing
The day is resting. I opened the
door and let you in my house
On the sofa, we made blends of warmth
while the television talked all night
I Tried To Contrive A Song...
I tried to contrive a song whose
pearly dreams sheltered beneath sleep
existed as the sheen in your eye
A Purification Of Opium
The clothing of my longing shuns the rare
beauty of my hands—
which is obsolescence

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