Chasing infinity
Through the glass window, I watch birds dart past one another, over trees, from branch to branch In my mind’s
Read moreThrough the glass window, I watch birds dart past one another, over trees, from branch to branch In my mind’s
Read moreto kiss perfection in your lips the exactness of spirals in the Golden Mean the symmetry of verbal skin frolicking
Read morei won’t ask you to cut off whatever part of you you think is excessive just so we’re the same
Read moreA book ends, the lines remain. We don’t have to tell Each other the creases that clarify the words no
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