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Peck
I was once told that there are two Types of folk in this world The ones who leave you safe and warm And those who leave you cold. Not cold as in, you just don’t care No, I mean chilled and hurt All life leached out because they drain Your joy by their salt words. …
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Folding
Today I folded paper and My son dictated the design. He chose my folds, the way I turned The paper, here then there. I find the folding soothes the soul I love to concentrate To focus is to forget – i find It helps me lose the thread. I like to let my mind unwind…
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Supernova
The timeline is complicated But unforgivingly straight Before the night We shine We burn I’m bright, I know I have letters to prove To me, at least. But Perhaps this fire this inner flash This drive these files this splash Are my last gasp My battle cry Before I start to fade. I’ll rage against…
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Berlin face off
I was standing on the pavement My fingers cold and stiff The phone loose in my hand It’s job done Directions good. I saw my goal Iconic and cool Lines clean against the cobalt rise And then a blue Familiar friend Caught my eye and As I bent Towards its light I saw my life…