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Searching….driven….hungry…filled
with conflict and contention…haunted by glimpses of the possible…haunted by
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Observable phenomena…our
judgments of life predicated on such inadequate evidence of human capital,
value, quality…wanting to quan..
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At the thought of you, my eyes
well with tears.
You are the constant reminder
that years past still live on.
You have consumed me, control..
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He speaks to me in letters, in
words, in a language meant for me.
He is far away. He is not here.
He is not mine.
He speaks to my hear..
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We believe in the ones who have
suffered as we have
We punish the ones who know our
sins
We uphold the mighty over
innocuous cocktails
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Strengthened defenses, as I watch
her subtleties across a gridlocked aisle
the smallest space between
people, a window to beautiful and terrible ..
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Change in isolation
A turning toward, an arrow of
time, order and disorder
the enthalpy of fusion...entropy
and life.
My life feeds on her,..
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Are we in crisis?
Is this the turning of the worm?
We’ve reached the apex and all we
can do now is descend…
Descend into the ..
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Between worlds, between
generations,
What do you feel
connected to?
Older than my
years…older than your years?
Or years beyond ..
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