March 2014
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- Written by: Stephen Bailey
soundless by starlight —
the poet sipping darkness
from a mirror's eyes
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lenten retreat . . .
a sparrow cocks its head
into silence
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this morning
the open window
of her eyes . . .
I emerge from darkness
with gold-flecked wings
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Gaudete Sunday —
the ciborium so full
within the darkness
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autumn decay . . .
I measure the half life
of her smile
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bloodbeat moon —
ancestral visions writhe
through the rap