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Sun, 21 Jul 2019

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It were not you

at the end of poem. Something

of moon had died.

Time has not come

to intervene in parting

of lips turning blue.

You will not change,

in offering the drink of

stunning Venus flytrap.


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Sun, 21 Jul 2019

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December moon

and you, not to blink for a

while in the shadow.

Salt angel, you will

make my eyes dry― after the

glitter of tears.

What is the full sign

of the brave robbery when

it is stinging dark?


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Sat, 20 Jul 2019

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A sparrow knits the―

dim moonlight to sleep in

my arms all night.

My devotion was

different. I would watch

the meltdown of moon.

You must move like

water. There was nothing to

say, nothing to catch.


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Sat, 20 Jul 2019

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Honesty. Was it the

sickness of mind? Ask the

spirit of water.

Honour the blue

goddess with grey hair in

silent grieving.

Spurn the moon and

come to me to celebrate

alien reverie.


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Fri, 19 Jul 2019

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I thought we knew

each other by our shadows.

Stratosphere laughs.

Inappropriate,

when you touch the moon

in torrential rain.

You pay a price

to listen to Beethoven.

You become blind.


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Fri, 19 Jul 2019

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In stasis, time

was ready to abandon you,

I suffer intensely.

I didn't want to

hear my own voice. Cathartic,

I was beside myself.

Creating shock waves,

wanted to speak to water

to freeze in eyes.


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Thu, 18 Jul 2019

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I dreamed of you.

Otherworldly. Blue and tender.

Not my pain anymore.

Did you pray for me

and asked to write a last

poem for sake of veil?

A bird takes, sand

bath, before jumps on a pyre

to prove fidelity.


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