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bridges burned in front of us

 


bridges burned in front of us

sad seahorse thoughts

the murder of roses: the
inexcusable
crime

running like rabbits in a
field of foxes

wake up in fear and
break the legs
of dawn

pour a second steaming cup
of agony

look at the space between the
stars

a reminder that there is more
blackness than
light

would that we sit by the
campfire

eyes, ears minds and
throats full of insects
sounds

praying for a biblical
rain to wash away
the boredom of our
consequences

only to discover the
dessert winds have
swallowed the last
oasis







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