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My songs are just weightless luxuries From the crater-pocked ground, Flying high and hollow On a perfumed breeze – I’m drunk on sweet-nothings Two seconds from midnight So shameless and sunken In a paradise’s run off – A new troop is on the march And I have dulled my conscience My outrage, my ire Fall…
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Scarce is the driving rhythm, The eyes lost in a trance, The nagging hunger To repair and replenish – It’s a luxury to roam The inner worlds of another, To know the warmth of their sun To know the depths of their winters – These delights are in hiding From our violence and vices In…
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Outliving a lie Is sweet revenge, When the machinery collapses And breathes its last – Outliving a lie Keeps a memory alight Long after the shadows Of its killers have fled – Outliving a lie Supplants the despot Of some far away dawn Filling the streets with fanfare – Outliving a lie Is a tried-and-true…
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Separation is the quietest desire Locked inside of my psyche, Barred behind kind eyes And pleasant conversation – It’s an unspoken urge In the daily crossfire Of colorless greetings Of well-worn smiles – It’s an insult to yearn For turf to call my own, To sow my old bones Beneath a slaver’s regrets –…
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In a clearing I can catch my breath Among the sun-washed stones Called to their side by a vacant heart – Never mind the beating sun The June bugs and the wasps, The streams of fire ants Across a shared last name – There is wholeness here In these soulful hours, For this I…
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Kindling a weary flame In the pit of my stomach For the voyage across, Reeling backwards through time – On the back of a wave To a cluster of light, Quieting the stars With its siren song – Here I’ll wear out my welcome Here I’ll overindulge, Beached and oversweet Rooted firm in the soil…
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A collision rattles the mind, A trapdoor falls open And a year-worth of sparks Fade the whole way down – A beaten vessel splits apart A phantom floats from the wreckage And the span of his days Weighs him down with regret – A fever dream is uncorked A long draft kills the sorrow And…
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Launched from the ocean floor To the pale blue surface With a searing pain Locked inside of my chest – Kicking and striving From the pull of the abyss, My fill of salt air Begins to hiss and drain – I’m just out of reach In the lassoing rays, Reeling through a wild palette Of…
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Delighted the skies are full of iron The mad statesmen rejoice, Consumed in the rot Of all their loveless years – Disquieted exiles Of crowded hearts and busy minds, Dream of aimless convoys Carving slivers of turf – There’s a thirst they’ll never conquer With the arc of their missiles, A persistent old…









