a trilogy

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a trilogy

sunrise
teasing shadows
out of the ground

noontime
morning shadows
burnt to a crisp

sunset
nudging afternoon shadows
into the ground

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I felt you leave

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oh love,
I felt you leave
felt your life slip away
taking with it
ll the love in your eyes
and yet
there you are
every night
smiling at me —
your spirit dancing
with all the shining stars

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tailbone

040624 IS THE LAST POST IN THE APRIL AT
WE; 040824 IS WHEN I FELL AND BROKE
MY TAILBONE AND ENDED UP IN THE
HOSPITAL ETC ETC; THERE DOESN’T SEEM
TO BE A MAY CHALLENGES THREAD

jazz!

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jazz!
never lost
on the streets
of New Orleans
we followed the sounds —
saxophones
trumpets
violins
bent horns

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