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 Sep 2022 bones
Evan Stephens
We didn't quite think it through,
did we now?

We just pushed that harrow
even when the fields were underwater.

Now the wires bring us
the yes-no grammar of old love.

Lewd sun, cloud-tumble,
violets dying in the loam:

images lashed to the lens,
the loom, the wine-weave

of the eye... well,
we held on for a while.
 Sep 2022 bones
guy scutellaro
unchained spirit

simple beauty

a flower

(as it was meant to be)
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guy scutellaro
GRACE
 Sep 2022 bones
guy scutellaro
sunrise on the river
a million stars
2 fishing poles
and my brother
 Sep 2022 bones
SCHEDAR
hum
 Sep 2022 bones
SCHEDAR
hum
In the quiet
hum
beyond the
sky of her
mind
like droplets
of rain
fall stories
and
rhymes
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SCHEDAR
Amber Moon
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SCHEDAR
Amber Moon, so full
please be still,
do not continue to rise
for the strength of your pull
will command the tears
to break free from the
lonely corners of my eyes

Amber Moon,
stay where you are
don't let our distance
make me reach too far,
While getting sleepy
on the sand,
the eve lays you to rest
upon the palm of my hand

Amber Moon,
the sweet harvest
that feeds my soul
the mystery of
your orange glow
never grows old
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