blast of darkness lifting
nighttime shifts focus
hit of dawn
gut-filled sadness
she's gone
nighttime shifts focus
hit of dawn
gut-filled sadness
she's gone
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Re: morning after morning hit
Tue, April 8, 2008 - 7:43 PMnight long copters
all along the periphery
questions that hide from answers
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Re: morning hit
Sat, April 12, 2008 - 8:49 AMshe's
cardinal fire,
initiates the season --
hers
while mother holds fast
fixed
holding life,
continuation --
hers
and
hers
and
his
and his...
and so it is. -
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Re: morning hit
Sat, April 12, 2008 - 8:06 PMwe're the reason birds sing
we're the object of their hope
they plant within us seeds
striving stems
aiming at flowers
to burst the scene with glory
fat, fast nirvana
in a hurricane of revolutionary love
showering the planet with mind-rocking clarity
shifting our viewpoint
focusing our intent
all in a morning
this morning
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