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| | | | | "The best-laid plans." "The egg unhatched." "The circle, its ends unmet." "A triad missing its third..." "Thus only a dyad." The nave is cold, cheerless, No sun to set stained glass windows afire with stories. The benches unyielding, polished planes thick with dust, Sound swallowed and darkly vaulted above. The altar, richly hung with... | |
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| | | | | She picks up a marble, rolling and squeezing it in her palm at a searing memory of betrayal. She lifts another object to her nose, breathes deep the unidentifiable organic aroma. This tiny scrap, nap nearly bald with love, is all that remains of her early childhood. That other, wedged into the corner of the... | |
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| | | | | A spring wind puffed and released tiny skydivers of cherry blossom every time she walked by. She couldn't have helped it, even if she'd wanted to, which she really didn't want to be able to do. Those sweet blossoms spread joy and peace to all who walked under its showers or over its flowers. Better... | |
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| | | My poem, Privacy, is featured at Mad Swirl. Many thanks to Johnny Olson for sharing this poem.It also appears in my newest poetry collection, The Long Haul. Ken G. | ||