Monthly Archives: January 2012


With droplets pouring into a bucket on a rainy day Inconsiderate as it overflows, yet another drop pours. A gladiator bursting with rage, with a spear in hand Building sheer power yet remains target less. ¬† Like a marine at … Continue reading

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Tracing Desire Lines

Has the line ¬†Between the living and the dead Distorted, So much That only a flickering hug Like a candle in the dark, Could reassure it Of its inhabitance. Reassuring that without one, There is no other, Yet in its … Continue reading

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