Monday, November 9, 2015

Merope

You

The lost     star

   Your
Light     but

A

Whisper
 

     Cast

Across

Centuries
   of    blackspace

To

Becalm   me here

In my eye-sore
     Urgent     time

of

Blindness.

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*11.9.15

Monday, November 2, 2015

Kisswite

I've spent a lifetime
Chasing
Kisses discarded by
Dangerous damosels--
Dreamperfect
Avalonian Witches:
So
Apple-wild
And
So
Very
Bloodwise

Damnably,
They always
Hold me
At arms-lengths,
Inviting and smiting:
Reminding me
Ever
That this world
Is nothing
But
Feral fantasy.

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*11/2/15