The Damage of an Intrusive Lie
Today’s slurs are like stagnant water
Welled up in my skull,
Like the full weight of ruin
From a landslide’s fury
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Like an infernal melody
Leagues under my skin,
Leaving villages of sonnets
To sink away in ashes
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These fire-tinged lies
Were set long ago,
From a fellow voice adrift
In a mire of their design
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These words cannot belong
Encaged in either body
Or afloat…
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The Fading Glow of the Provider
The machinery’s red -hot grind
Is slowly revving to a stop,
Consumed by the grime
Of too many summers lost
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The glow
Of her senseless labor dims,
Entangled by the webs
Winding over her frame
–
The swarms of her crew
Fill the veins of the city,
Her bones left to rust
In their livelihood’s tomb
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Now songbirds
Warble in the wake of her rest
Giving life to her limbs,
Building…
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The Monster and the Egotists
He is the ghoul in their heroic shadows
A changeling, skulking
Through the treacherous bends
Of a concrete maze
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He is a sign of the times
In his woolen black armor,
Speaking in riddles
When his mind is afire
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He is trouble leering back
Past their sequined layers,
Through the balmy colors
Of a far-away Eden
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He is the quiet tempest
Who lives in their reflections,
The…
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The Pale Arteries of Town
Long walks through the morning frost
Sit heavy in my stomach
As time marches me away
From the safety of solitude
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Another week turns
In the pitch-black stillness
As I wait to by inhaled
By the oblivion I’ve designed
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To live a life filled with greeting
And grieving and groveling,
Looming larger and larger
Until the bittersweet collapse
–
How long can I
Bear the weight…
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A Soft Landing
Falling out of the morning’s rhythm
With a childhood of burdens
Tied around my waist
As it screams to its demise
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My limbs go slack
During the steep decline,
As a healing mantra blooms
Over the desert swathe within me
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Falling out of the noise
Into a nourishing silence,
The heavy past slides away
And blasts apart upon impact
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I meet the ground feather light
Within the maze…
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January's Dead Weight
Trapped
Under January’s cold dead weight
I’m alive, in defiance
Still afire
With love and laughter passed by
-
In spite of the frozen void
Stretching over my mind,
The slow creeping devastation
Of its crushing solitude
-
But how can I budge free
From this ghost-white reverie
And ebb away to be received
By a sea of warm colors?
-
How can I melt away
These wide pillars of ice
That pin me in place
In their encircling gloom?
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January's Dead Weight
Trapped
Under January’s cold dead weight
I’m alive, in defiance
Still afire
With love and laughter passed by
–
In spite of the frozen void
Stretching over my mind,
The slow creeping devastation
Of its crushing solitude
–
But how can I budge free
From this ghost-white reverie
And a ebb away to be received
By a sea of warm colors?
–
How can I melt away
These wide pillars of…
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Escape Downriver
There's motion in the ice
Crumbling to a collective rush,
Charging out to sea
With years of walled-away rage
-
The river overflows
Out of its mountain prison,
Sending the walls crashing down
Into a riverbed of skeletons
-
Replenishing the valleys
On its homeward voyage
Giving back what's been stalled
In the snow for too long
-
It builds and destroys
On its well-meaning journey,
In its heartfelt revolt
Through a wilderness of ashes
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Escape Downriver
There’s motion in the ice
Crumbling to a collective rush,
Charging out to sea
With years of walled-away rage
–
The river overflows
Out of its mountain prison,
Sending the walls crashing down
Into a riverbed of skeletons
–
Replenishing the valleys
On its homeward voyage
Giving back what’s been stalled
In the snow for too long
–
It builds and destroys
On its well-meaning…
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Midnight Landings
Each year I’m like a sinking stone
Among a swell of misdeeds,
Weighted with exhaustion
As the nightmare’s climb
-
Cast aside on warm sands
To begin again
To be claimed by the vines
Of the preying unknown
-
Until the bountiful sea
Simmers green with envy,
Drawing me into the con
Of its calm embrace
-
To pursue the stars
In its nightly ire,
Clutching life at midnight
As I wade to shore
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Midnight Landings
Each year I’m like a sinking stone
Among a swell of misdeeds,
Weighted with exhaustion
As the nightmare’s climb
–
Cast aside on warm sands
To begin again
To be claimed by the vines
Of the preying unknown
–
Until the bountiful sea
Simmers green with envy,
Drawing me into the con
Of its calm embrace
–
To pursue the stars
In its nightly ire,
Clutching life at midnight
As I wade to…
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A Voice Withheld
Words seldom dare to take flight,
On the wings of my voice,
They hide away in notebooks
Echoing in the shadows
-
In the quiet they thrive
With brave and bright colors
Reclaiming the years
Swallowed whole by sorrow
-
I sing them out loud
In the encircling storms,
In the dry and brown swathes
Of drought and decay
-
When I’m paces from slumber
Will they ring out the truth,
For every fighting heart
Trapped in fear and fury?
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A Voice Withheld
Words seldom dare to take flight,
On the wings of my voice,
They hide away in notebooks
Echoing in the shadows
–
In the quiet they thrive
With brave and bright colors
Reclaiming the years
Swallowed whole by sorrow
–
I sing them out loud
In the encircling storms,
In the dry and brown swathes
Of drought and decay
–
When I’m paces from slumber
Will they ring out the truth,
For every…
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Snarled with the Rising Notes
The lights of December
Hold a strange and dismal glow,
As the year’s few survivors
Recall the loved and lost
-
Their colorful nights
Ebb and flow into the gutters
With the late autumn rain
As their cold, grim guide
-
Warm hearts and full stomachs
Wrestle with their bitter grief,
For the busy lives quieted
On the way to winter’s embrace
-
Every trill and melody
Is haunted with the year’s ghosts,
Snarled with the rising notes
Of each drunken night’s chorus
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Snarled with the Rising Notes
The lights of December
Hold a strange and dismal glow,
As the year’s few survivors
Recall the loved and lost
–
Their colorful nights
Ebb and flow into the gutters
With the late autumn rain
As their cold, grim guide
–
Warm hearts and full stomachs
Wrestle with their bitter grief,
For the busy lives quieted
On the way to winter’s embrace
–
Every trill and melody
Is haunted with the…
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Let Them Pass
Gently
The perfumed shroud
Of a teenage memory
Drifts into mind
To consume my tomorrows
–
Those years only beam
Even warmer and brighter
The further I trail
Into the snarling present
–
Yet I know to let them pass
To wait out their illusion
As the choruses of sirens
Ring out their sweet lies
–
May they fade from my soul
Without a tremor of remorse
And set again in the currents
Pushing forward through time
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Let Them Pass
Gently
The perfumed shroud
Of a teenage memory
Drifts into mind
To consume my tomorrows
–
Those years only beam
Even warmer and brighter
The further I trail
Into the snarling present
–
Yet I know to let them pass
To wait out their illusion
As the choruses of sirens
Ring out their sweet lies
–
May they fade from my soul
Without a tremor of remorse
And set again in the…
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