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Beveled blade of geese aches its cry slices the embalmed gray sky,down the quicksilver river,along the clackity clack tree lined bank,staccato notes across my eyes,between me and the geese as they fly. They leave me with my southern dreams,wallowing,aching,desired wings. I inhale the crisp,dense air and say [...]  Touch,essence of life,from which all other senses spring,is a casualty of formality. Love’s darling,touch loses herself in her offspring,loses the bucket to the well of love’s air,waiting for breath,quietly talking as s’he waits to be breathed,quivering,alive. We don’t touch each other enough. It gets lost [...] Touch my soul and it is yours. (It is never mine. Fire eating snakes nip at my nipples,unzip my fly,bitemy mosquito) Take my hand. (Filling their mouths,drinking mother’s milk,they queue up at my statue.) (It is not theirs.) Look into my eyes. (Then Quantum leaps over a hedge,falling flat on [...] I’m morphing,trying to get my life balanced,blogged out,blogging in other directions,feeling good about those other directions (for now),filling out my gut with life and deep laughter,birthing raw thoughts from the underbelly of wild animals,beginning to believe again in the possibility of true newness in life,thinking there [...] I have no trouble thinking outside the box,but I have no idea what’s inside it. Could someone please tell me. What is inside that box? |  | |||||
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