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I am no Eye

3 Apr

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Then: this style, that style–all akimbo, burst scorpion arms wavering to undo the rushing waters of a rainbow.

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“You thought about it some more. Have you left this place?”

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A blink. A thousand fortunes reversed.

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“Rest. Can you contemplate the beating of an eyelash?”

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“I am no eyes.”

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“I am no eyes for magicians.”

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“Is it useful, at least, to decipher where lies the brail?”

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“Tarantulas crawl across the dusty rafters, but my eyes fill with pockets.”

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“And I am. I am no Eye.”

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Whistle My Name A Sandstorm Whisper

9 Mar

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“What do you want?”

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“…I…don’t know how to put this…”

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“I met her in the desert, but I had the distinct impression this all happened in the future…that is: the series of events I’m about to relate to you.”

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“Do you like blue flowers or red flowers?”

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“I don’t remember. I do remember it happened in early spring. My horse had just come down from the mountains to bring the family fresh spring water.”

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“We were feeling trapped, as usual. But then we started dreaming about dragons and everything was fine again.”

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“What happened next…I mean…after the funeral…”

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“They weren’t mean spirits, but they were wild animals.”

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“Can you repeat what you said before? I wasn’t even listening.”

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“When bees harvest their eggs from the deep dark oceans, a terrible wind might blow.”

My Shadow Aflame Sewn Sideways

7 Feb

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It was Friday night after all….

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Yet I knew, like the sun, the dust motes were beyond compare.

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A room further within the premises revealed an altogether separate fate, from which I sought to break.

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I ran home, ruining my chances with the magicians and the acrobats.

Have you ever been to a hotel?

6 Feb

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“I’ll wait here for awhile.”

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“The sand still runs through my fingers and the taste of a bitter chocolate remains. I can still see the ruffled marigolds floating along the bright wet pavement at dawn.”

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“I only know the weight of the stones in my pockets. Everything else is a nauseating blur.”

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“Have you seen him since?”

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“You might say a thousand meaningful things, but every instant would be repeated.”

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That was the best summer of our lives, and we didn’t even know it.