Archive for June 3rd, 2017

in the middle

Eternally in the middle

:- Doug.

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ephemeral, ethereal

Thou—ephemeral, ethereal

:- Doug.

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Footprints in the Windsm # 1696–Uncountable fireflies at night

Footprints in the Windsm # 1696

For what do I grieve? Green space, buffalo, uncountable fireflies at night, butterflies long time gone, safe food, children who have to grow up without parents, without toys, without laughter, without peace, without bedtime stories, without beds, without arms or legs or eyes or hugs.

There. I have started to touch it.

I grieve that we could change this but we do not. We do not even have the will to change it. This too is my anger.


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O boundlessly!

We seek to be known
perfectly no, we grow
but O boundlessly!

:- Doug.

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a contrary to pregnant

Our silence with
draws us out
a contrary to pregnant

:- Doug.

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—my giving!

My writing
my wondering
—my giving!

:- Doug.

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