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*she turned around with a shudder and sighed* you want to see the way I see, so be it. take the hourglass and break it, shatter it against the table. now shove your hand in the mound of sand there. let your fingertips dip into the sand as if it were the layers of a … Continue reading

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shapes of sand

my thoughts found roots today in a humble piece of paper, yellowed by the passing of time and graced by the jewelry of your words’ echo: “what is the shape of the sands of time?” you asked, pinning my gaze against the fluid essence of our being. i therefore pondered for a while, only to … Continue reading

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dawn – sonnet

“Carpe Diem” be still! the summer sunrise, nearly born, is hastening to flood with bleeding light the nakedness of Gaia – birds adorn the lace of clouds with their ecstatic flight. hush now and listen to the dying dreams as they are cleaving path through night’s remains attempting to avoid the blazing beams injected into … Continue reading

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