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Madness

Minutes measured, meaningless, mournful in repose, scattered yet sequential; lined in shadowed rows, holding on to memory, fastened tight to hope; rejoicing in insanity; sucking horror’s toes. Caul holds captive through the days and years, wrapping close, substantive web of … Continue reading

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Grief

Like layered, tissued longing grief builds  slow and quiet, beyond the call of consciousness through ancient days and nights. From earliest beginnings life spreads it strong but sure; within emotion’s cellared heart it waits to be recalled. For everytime we … Continue reading

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Dressed in black

Dressed in black Throughout the tread of ages, the throngs have gathered sure, of women dressed in black; of mourning’s endless haul. This cavalacade of sorrow, has threaded through the years, and shadowed every century in shawled and awful fears. … Continue reading

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