the sad sky and happy telephone pole
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by bardejov
male
female
covers
entrails
the
is
sacrifice
without
blemish
the thought of having to clean is unbearable at this hour.
yet, it is always when i have exhausted all [...] Continue Reading…
how shall we measure our love?
by the whiteness of a dove?
or [...] Continue Reading…
what chorus shall i conduct?
whose hole am i to dig?
i am the ostrich
when you seek flight
salted water
when you thirst
i [...] Continue Reading…
your whisper.
i am not sure if i have heard it lately. you used to repeat
soft-speech to me endlessly. i [...] Continue Reading…
