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writers block.
mikl paul
some morning and
there is no
poem. absence deafening in that
cathedral of what has been said
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Setting
Through.
mikl paul
‘Behold, thou art fair, my
beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green.The beams
of our house are ..
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mirage of the self portrait.
mikl paul
and through,
but never to
some other
or to
you. beside
a sounding toward us,
patie..
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sense portrait. 3/28/13mikl paul
a flutter of wrist
and what is
a herald and what is standing
free. show me when I will arrive at
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They Design the Way they Flush, in a Lighthouse Gentle.
mikl paul
when he wanted to write about the sea,
without it
including us; h..
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eve and adam.
mikl paul
she wanted to find them arriving
to become and to seal the silent
phrasing with the
emboss of bone..
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morning. half dreams.
mikl paul
----
you woke me with
your mouth
this morning, and the moon is
ever full and
there is a p..
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(photo by sophie fontaine, words by mikl paul)
“If you just look at me, we will know.”
But she doesn’t, but she cannot. Th..
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a morning long after an affair.
mikl paul
some sway against the warm
forgetting change.
some reciting of
the early promise and..
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her
chapter and a sincerity.
mikl
paul
I want
the poem to fill the empty room.
and there must have been a before
to the w..
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