Caught In The Stream
not poetry. not fiction. a life, and something in between.
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Sunday, October 10, 2010
Chilled
Skeletal boughs
picked bare
by a ravenous drizzle
twitch and unlock
the pitch-black passage
where departed glances glint,
slip back
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