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irish quilt – June 20

6.20.2018 the irish quilt, green and ruddy gold pastiche, pulls me in.   earth born, air sent, solid weaving of an ancient spell sings to me blesses us   above, above, our marriage bed. ===================

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twelfth night – January 8

12.8.2017 the tree is beautiful glittering in the night like dreams of what I once wished for   lights reflecting in the window behind making fairy tales true and the loves of my life ever present   a christmas that … Continue reading

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match girl – December 10

12.10.2016 she bought me a christmas candle to shine in the window and warm my heart   remembering the little boy who saw its orange flame and felt safened by the warmth   like the little match girl who saw … Continue reading

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northern lights – June 23

6.23.2015 northern lights didn’t appear tonight.   maybe they’re hiding or hanging back   the blues and greens slashing pinks and flares   hiding their flamenco skirts   so that I won’t be scandalized. ——————–

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a shortage of tree – December 12

12.12.2014 a shortage of tree a short tree a tree a   time to plant it and buy another   me and charlie brown. –  –  –  –  – [a shortage of tree, part 2] no, she says, the tree … Continue reading

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family crockery – January 29

  1.29.2014 family crockery out of boxes, chipped rose-patterned tea pot, crystal sherbet glass caked with dust of the years, ceramic beer stein with company logo for service well done, china from england, silver tarnished to dark fantasy duskiness.   … Continue reading

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chestnut mare – August 6

8.6 turning the corner I see a horse nobbing its head against the end of the fencing. the long neck rolls and twists, stretching then upward to flex the muscles while a subcutaneous shimmer washes back down towards its side. … Continue reading

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