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Waxing Poet, Waxing Poetical

Ordinary poems for everyday

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echoes

Time is Running Out (Listening to Rene Aubry Series: Death Valley)

There's fear in her movements Fear in staying still. If I move, they'll see me. And if I don't, they will. They will come and find me. Can flesh become translucent?   The ghosts of whispers; Childhood has caught up... Continue Reading →

Rain (Listening to Rene Aubry Series: The Lake)

The whole world breathes a giant breath. Bombshells hit upon the ground; Echoes spin across the glass: It sounds like rain   These words that blind us in our hearts. Promises that find their mark; Arrows drawn but never said.... Continue Reading →

Chasing Her (Listening to Rene Aubry Series – Salento)

Waking, waking Sunrise sigh. Smell, smell, smell the dawn And tarry here yet, mine.   Echoes, echoes, Echoes in the depths. Echoes, echoes In the depths of your eyes.   Eyes, eyes, dark eyes, Dark eyes dancing, Dancing, dancing, Kissed... Continue Reading →

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