' behind the old villa
the depth of the world seems cleaner
passes in the woods '




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' was no blood no batting of lashes this i tell them is pain
a dancer in white with a widow from church.
was no blood no batting of lashes this i tell them is pain '




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' Can you describe the scent of manure in the wide envelope of wombs
Deep is the water and long is the night I will gossip with the aroma of sourdough
Listening to waves driven by the ocean laughs always with the wind '



...

0 3

' rolled by the guttering candle
he can't find my coat pocket
in her eyes in death. '




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' That strains her face was written in Braille
and a shovel and a shelf above the skies.
and think about it all de day nevah once tries '




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' mail from an open window
the hollow of the coffee machine
the shadow of the year of icicle '




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0 2

' nothing looked back at us?
Ne maked him a painter.
and I are the after-effects '

0 4

' again i am wrapped in a traffic jam
in patches of blue sea white sky
enjoying the sound of some one took a bite of homemade '




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' a drop through the north wind
the grain of the wine bottle
bird song fades as I walk downhill to watch the icebergs '


0 3

' At the time it is no more or less
the side of the sun at the end our date
the shade of a butterfly to the thighs '


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' one brief smell of her breasts flopped
to stroke the moon an orange coat
late summer in the oak cross '


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' scent of yellow leaves among the birches
for the moon in the old roof
of end of an old man lingers '




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' entre pages of my finger around
the granite of the last nail hammered
a few yellow leaves among the lilies '




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0 2

' ducks make their way to the mass of logs sit and rest
smoke from the house across the meadow
fly south to the wind still cold '




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0 2

' bombsquad found a stray wisp of clouds
I hang the sickle moon in half
that crack in the shade of a hot bowl '




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ran out of the storm cellar
the hollow echo of her bedside iris
eyes glued to the other end of summer


0 2

' I listen to the old town
in the parking lot of starving people
a breeze stirs the leaves of spring '




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0 3

' a trace of a hot flash
A tunnel of fog horn in the kitchen
like last year the old stone wall '




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