Milk of Amnesia

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Forest of forgetting, 
Mirror in the morning: 
Aiding and abetting, 
Wading in and warning -- 

Overwhelmed by wonder, 
All us allegorists: 
Agile, yet asunder 
Fragile in the forest

10-Man Crew…

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Passing through the seasons,
Much is left for wanting;
Parrying the reasons —
Harrying, and haunting —

But, those lost tomorrows
Still were worth amassing —
Deathless hidden sorrows:
Ephemera passing

In Thinner Air

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Balance on the edges;
Wondering and waiting.
Promises and pledges?
Balms to aid abating.

Climbing is a college;
Testing all our talents —
Precipice of knowledge
Crest of breadth in balance

Holding

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Holding, for a moment,
Diff’rent times and seasons:
Tossed about by heartache,
Lost in all the reasons

Much gets out of focus
With a life’s unfolding;
Soon bereft, releasing,
With what’s left for holding

Sheila

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Treasure made in magic
Make a life worth living;
Lines of sweetness simple
Signs of grace in giving

Sheila on the bed sheets
Playfully, in pleasure,
Moves a mind to marriage
Proves a trace in treasure

Anchor

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Anchor on the shoreline,
Ship no longer floating;
Ranger of the seaways,
Danger going boating.

Knowing storms are coming,
Cannot be a wanker –
Choose to eschew peril,
Lose not life, but anchor

forming

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forming frames in fictions
living loving learning
dalliance with dictions
balancing and burning

shivering and shaking
waking then and warming
slanting off and slaking
fantasies for forming

The Jetty

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Jutting out the jetty
As the gray day’s growing;
Violence in virtue
Of the silence sowing

Through the nascent nightmare
Is the blank abutting;
Ragged broken regions –
Jagged thoughts are jutting

Plentitude

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Forming sights of season,
Plenitude and plenty;
Like a raid on reason,
Magic made by many –

Coldness can be covered,
Lovers will be warming:
High the hope has hovered
By the faith that’s forming

No Talent for Certainty

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