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April 2015

April 1

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Written by: Stephen Bailey
immersed
in clear water
my feet

April 2

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bread and wine—
this becoming of all
that is broken

April 3

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crushed down
the olive branch
of sonship

April 4

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almost full
this rite of passage
by moonlight

April 5

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autumn light . . .
outlines of life blur
at the edges

April 6

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leaf fall
head over heels
with the mundane

April 7

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autumn tones—
panning eternity
from all this

April 8

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all this
what is it
the word

April 9

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o lifeblood moon!
you desevour undividering 
attractension

April 10

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russet leaves—
a dream in spring
awakens

April 11

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lingering sleep—
blossoms endure
through all this

April 12

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autumn tide—
how long is language
on the way back?

April 13

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weathered nude—
the sculptor hidden
in no sound

April 14

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birdsong
where words end
once spent

April 15

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empty words become me

April 16

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between dates
the dashes that once
had meaning too

April 17

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haiku stone—
a lichened epitaph
sketched from life
 

April 18

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threadbare words—
a chill wind bites 
into autumn

April 19

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my child!
red ochre stensils
such hands

April 20

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dark rain—
an ache of worms
inch for me

April 21

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rusting leaves—
I hear the static
of my absence

April 22

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all at sea
the moon and I triangulate
the absent

April 23

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a blue moon absorbed in singularity

April 24

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full of grace
a crucible 
of moon flesh

April 25

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birdsong
raising alarm bells
about me

April 26

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holding fast the blur of grief

April 28

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fruitless!
neonicotinoids
take their toll

April 29

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new moon —
stars speak to me
in braille

April 30

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sea and sky 
edge around
seems of colour

April 31

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Written by: Stephen Bailey
long white cloud . . .
here coldness comes
from the south

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