storypoems

15
Oct

Gallery

We are voyeurs moving like spirits through a gallery of images. If we never saw our image in a mirror, a pool of water, or …

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15
Sep

Muse

In a cloud of feathers, she spreads down on me. Her presence is soft. My body is hard. I voice my feelings in reds, emote …

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08
Sep

Abandoned

An armful of love abandoned on the sidewalk like garbage, the same bundle we held precious, soft and sacred as a baby. Memories consumed and …

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30
Aug

Crown

I wish to be king no more. My crown of thorns I renounce. Removed, the shackles of a name, fortune and fame. My kingdom come. …

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18
Aug

Quest

Everything was changing. Nothing remained the same. Space had expanded, yet merely rearranged. Time was stretching far too fast and waiting now to snap. If …

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17
Aug

Gift

Like a special gift arriving on an unexpected day, is our life and love for each other. photo-art design by todd crawshaw Subscribe to RSS feed …

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09
Aug

Nightlife

The dead are drugged, dragged outside, and left unburied. The murderers have gone behind the trees for a smoke. The air is a choking haze. …

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04
Aug

Serpents

The sea of serpents is gone, along with the edge of the earth and its last waterfall that has taken us beyond. So where are …

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28
Jul

Storm

Let your tears fall on the seeds of sorrow for tomorrow love shall bloom. photo-art design by todd crawshaw Subscribe to RSS feed ShareTweet0 Shares

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12
May

Cumulus-Cantata

Light takes water and gives it wings, rising like dumb angels, fat and beautiful, parading in nomadic white masses, a slow bulging ballet, high across …

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