January 2004
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the bubbling place
I have been here on the shore all night the channel is filled with sea creatures dolphins whales manatee they call to me I grow wings & the angel shows me how to use them I have been lost swimming for a long time flamingos & fire lizards play together in a forest stripped of… Continue reading
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Brother Gull
It is an ordinary death for its time, family in a clot around the high, white bed, gull at the window. The man on the bed sticks and twigs, remnants of pain. He opens his hand, lets mine go. The gull lifts from the sill into the solid wall of sky. Continue reading
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Bell
once I imagined the bell all the rest came easily the young man in the burgundy coat lilies tolling their scent in the garden pale moon over narrow streets, it all dreamt itself into tall dark trees shivering with sparrows and wind the wind in the shutters the nervous courtyard something sacred at the altar… Continue reading
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Icefog
We are cocooned in fog, ice crystal air. Beautiful, spooky, sound-bending. & the computers, too. The desktop unusable, slowed to ice. The laptop is usable, but crashes without warning and must be reverted 24 hours to function again, so all work is lost. Some incompatibility with the webbuilding software? I’ve done all I know how… Continue reading
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