February
February 2019
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cicadas
why so much racket
are you endangered too?
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for revision
a cluster of words
still beating
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with an old man
my lengthening shadow
so much sea wrack
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in silence
the softness of her
moonlit voice
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darkness lurks
a pinch of flame away
by candle light
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darkening night
the via negativa
birthing stars
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why not equal,
my shadow, my future?
autumn dusk
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dead silence . . .
a dancer slips out
of her dance
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becoming night
the flesh
of our shadows
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a new moon
hidden further yet
in the feathered folds
of brooding clouds
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when voices cease,
then and only then,
all eyes upon
his closing eyes
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it is just like that
the ease with which
your eyes turn on
a falling leaf
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a new moon
matching my mind's meander
along streams
of consciousness
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an aftermath of numbers past their prime
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my haiku fails
as it assimilates
a metaphor
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