Sumner Smiles

Lean in close to hear the drunken man slurs.
truth can sometimes only be spoken this way
In a non coherent moment keeping any wounds
covered in a tough leather skin.
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I bask as the blackness fills the air.
A shiver overtakes me as the energy bound within, reaches out and lays it's heavy hand in this small place in time.
All smiles as I wait and watch... they run amuck
looking everywhere for a shield against the rage sure to come.
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Torn and greasy paper tucked inside a children’s book.

1993
I have jettisoned now orbiting the moon.
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The oceans will be our fingers
Trembling... writhing... agitated...
The mountains will be our tongues
Dangerous... wise... consistent
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Stillness ushers in my sense of wonderment.
It hangs here in the coming light
like a full bellied bat returned to roost.
Cradled in the ways of time a woman of many mothers
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Come through my eyes to safety,
In my heart the vibration starts.
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Pieces of me
Some buried in the mothers girth

Some sent along the way with the gushes of spring.
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Smoke pours from my lungs in the rawness of a cold fall morning,
Purple lights and a forever lit jack-o-lantern surround my haze.
The toothy grin slowly succumbing to the decay
Of life and death and life again spreading the virus of eternity
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I feel the luckiest when driving down the way
Them naked branches dancing with the wind
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Using a soft gaze keeps me bowing

Bowing to the grandness I feel from your eyes
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