A spiritual entrainment levees,
spawning entropic cascades in its wake,
a logarithmic landscape ossifies,
effulgent among its tutelary scarps.
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The Mirror
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I smiled in the mirror this morning,
She gestured back with grace,
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Song of Silence
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Today I felt alone,
With so many friends to sing along.
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I just drank some amber spirits,
that burn with fossil nostalgia,
encumber with humdrum to long a child,
purged from a fertile womb.
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So many faces, so many players,
Wooden plaques hemorrhage from the trophy chest,
My elbow pads half snuggled between padded pants,
Giving that welcoming aroma of youth.
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What started with a smile ended with a shovel,
so I thought.
Fifty years later behind the church,
Where the hurly-burly began.
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American Woman
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Standing before your deliberating presence,
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Rose of incessant color,
Where have your petals gone?
Withered with floral acumen,
doused in florid wine.
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