Tag Archives: shore

Being from The California Notebooks 2015

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some times I miss
being the shore

constantly smoothed
by the froth caressed

by the whispering
waves to find myself

in the soft morning light
cleaned up reordered

from all the creases
of worrisome days

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The London Hours, 2012

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On a frozen wagon
death cold……..as all

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on lines…….. sitting
on bundles of clothes

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being carried
elsewhere……..having only

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a week to exchange
the new linens

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on sales they were
may not their large fitting

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satisfy us……..may they be too lose
or synthetic fakes……..may you be lying

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once again I……..trusting my hands into
yours and being padded by foggy

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love……..it used to be easy
to share time and a bed

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to feel cozy while naked
in winter……..to launch

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gazes smiles and darts
and be……..happy

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for an infinite night.
Hours were coughing

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and lasting long
clicking silently away

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us pushed on shore
as limbless,

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cold blooded,
animals.

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