Drizzling dazzling
like splinters of diamond
Shards of crystal
orĀ liquidized glass!
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My hero
oh my hero
I propose to you a body bleached, a body
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Fact Or No Fact?
the storm is behind,
the next storm is weaker than expected
...
Had all things become
Covered in this sticky red mud
Dark gruel clinging to every axle
Hanging from bowclips and cartboards and saddlestraps
...
Two months of winter have passed.
Air temperature is rising and rains are falling.
Strong winds weave the strings of falling rains.
Heavy rain drops keep pouring down fast
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The very first moment I saw you,
was also the saddest last hour
you went to your house during the rainstorm
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A most unusual flower,
of colours, oh so bright.
A tropical rainshower,
an early morning flight.
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When my body can't take it anymore
I go into the closet- not to pray, but to worship;
I kiss the complacent coat hangers there, orderly on their metallic racks,
My lips on smooth plastic; eyes closed,
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Taken for granted,
A cloud by a day;
Rainbow by rainshower;
April by May.
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Be it from the most majestically compassionate palaces of glittering gold; or be it from the most acrimoniously impoverished streets; which hissed nothing else but asphyxiating poverty and treacherous dust the entire day,
Be it from the most opulently sensuous skies pregnant with rhapsodic rain; or be it from the most hedonistically torturous den of brutal scorpions; which spurted vindictive venom all night and day,
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Eye to Eye; and there perpetually evolves; an unassailably glorious fabric of divinely mesmerizing and beautifully unprejudiced; empathy,
Ear to Ear; and there perpetually evolves, a sky of fantastically unparalleled and ecstatically astounding; sensitivity,
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For the ravishingly undulating and fathomless oceans; a majestically gliding shark a day; keeps the doctor forever away,
For the swelteringly impoverished and blistering deserts; a gloriously rejuvenating rainshower a day; keeps the doctor forever away,
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She is a mystery,
A riddle to be solved,
A river that flows with grace,
A story waiting to be told.
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The incessant calls
The soundless screams
The pleading of extremely urgent
Practical matters ignored
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Had all things become
Covered in this sticky red mud
Dark gruel clinging to every axle
Hanging from bowclips and cartboards and saddlestraps
...