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marriages...of bramble, beetle eggs and tortoise shells

pour clary
into saltpots      
I am in sin    
all ghosts    
lay in my glasses      
their library breathes heavy    
they refuse    
to face the open window    
   the lie didn't work    
   it was a poor      
   and malconceived plan    
   I had been recognized    
   within a crowd    
   in some text    
   the flavor of a meal    
   in ways the broads    
     of a bramble breaks
serve some      
skin temperature    
in lake water    
as rushes divide    
dance aside    
the cupronickel wire    
   of my cupped-left eye    
blurs the centre    
sharpens their easter
Written by nomoth
Published | Edited 9th Mar 2021
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