drawing the sun
from the tiger’s coat
light lords
making new beasts
from clay
Michael
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"Silent Age available here: http://tiny.cc/7n3hgz"
Last Activity: Today, 06:49 AM
Joined: 08-01-2019
Location: Helsinki
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a kiwi eats roots and leaves
still point of the roving eye
political virus
the fine hairs
of an egg...Leave a comment:
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can't have one with out the other. thanks a million, ray -
labored breathing
face shield in place
loosing sight of kansas
becoming a rainbow
your heart rateLeave a comment:
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on the journey home
empty branches mingle
in the claw
eagle style
he battles the windLeave a comment:
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Goya’s canvas groans
in the empty museum
by candlelight
we invent new ghosts
for the blindLeave a comment:
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crossing hot sands
hoofs of horse breaking silence
recovery zone
taking a marker
to the zebras...Leave a comment:
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six feet of monkey mind
shatters the past present
mute witness
mounting the time piece
an antLeave a comment:
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humans
dropping like flies
on a shit run
of honeyed wind
his hairline...Leave a comment:
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Thanks a million for commenting everyone. It was one of my new year resolutions to collaborate a lot more this year. I had no idea how amazing the process...Leave a comment:
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crutches bare the weight
of a fourth piano drop
acme anvil
the coyote's legs
turn to waterLeave a comment:
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punch the clock now
another getup dream
double shift
working the bag
a heavyweight...Leave a comment:
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The desert at dusk always bothers me. Something about the elongating shadows of cactus beckon me but not in a good way. Out of gas the car slows to a...Leave a comment:
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coarse light matters
dim self desire seen
through opaque windows
We took a wrong turn somewhere. Just before the border, perhaps?...Leave a comment:
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beneath her hood
a kiss on the elephant’s arse
worshiping pilsner
we round up the elderly
and antsLeave a comment:
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virus curve
the actor’s side
parting...Leave a comment:
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bleary tatts
the circus clown
kneels in prayer
teaching us to fly
matthew's gospel...Leave a comment:
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enough mush
to create a planet
of laughing cymbals
creating a laugh track
split pea soupLeave a comment:
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discarded angel wings
I burp
raising flags
we celebrate
the end of the warLeave a comment:
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even stuffed bears
reach the point
of no return
you lift your mask
and spitLeave a comment:
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