What does it mean to lose our blood? An insignificant thing. Trivial, really. We do it all the time. While shaving
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Our Blood
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Year: 2019
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Where
I cannot hold the water,
though my hand is wet.
I lift it to my mouth,
but cannot drink.
If I am breathing,
I cannot tell you how.
What must
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though my hand is wet.
I lift it to my mouth,
but cannot drink.
If I am breathing,
I cannot tell you how.
What must
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Holidays
Some thoughts from nowhere… so settle in for a long textual read. When you mentioned previously that you would be staying
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The Circle
I have kissed a man as a boy
and a boy as a man,
and some I have known,
and some have known me;
and this is as it happens
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and a boy as a man,
and some I have known,
and some have known me;
and this is as it happens
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My Girl
Far from the shorn lawn
that scratches my back
July-born breezes brushing
cool upon my cheek
her catholic life
in cloistered circle
of the ones who know her
as sister
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that scratches my back
July-born breezes brushing
cool upon my cheek
her catholic life
in cloistered circle
of the ones who know her
as sister
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Primordial
In that place, that place wherein my brain was not yet fully formed, and my heart knew things it could not say, it
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The Change
Christmas flirted for the 67th time
with the winter of my 68th year,
skirting just ahead of my birthday,
and felt much the way an old friend
who has changed
with the winter of my 68th year,
skirting just ahead of my birthday,
and felt much the way an old friend
who has changed
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Daughter Mine
There was a time not long past during which I pursued the wisp and wraith of my longing for filia mea,
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