![Sailing](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/9bf09b4ed7666d74e5e93b3908996443.jpg) |
So far, I have set sailAnd stars have slipped away,But the silver moon has always shone.A dark blanket would fallUpon my eyes, they pushedtoward the s..
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![A Closed Opening](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/edea57570bdfb5aacadff283977b50bb.jpg) |
There is a fragile window,that has made its home inside my house. It has grown roots in the air, The dank air between him and I. It is transparent and..
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![Anchor](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/1daf64703d2d0899ad427de89b66a78e.JPG) |
I've been thrown overboard, Falling through thick air, sinking,Crash, the waters swallow me whole,An arched back to an unwelcoming wave, And I am sunk..
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![Elevator Music](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/d36ba6f00a7f1c5a388787161348e7de.jpg) |
ars poetica
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![Ensnared](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/5a1f1322e51aa46949e353e46c1d554a.JPG) |
My little crumbs are scattered, on wax paper, I can feel them rolling,and taking over. Overseas, I see them dropto finished floors,spreading out like ..
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![Out Cast](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/0035c5a9763ff80010bf974047ff0abc.JPG) |
A rusty hook drags,across slimy rocks and muddy leaves. School fish follow with cloudy eyes. There is no bait impaled, no worm tenderloin tonight. A g..
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![Water Basin](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I bought a fish bowl, and mine has a moon. It does not rise, it does not fall.The pebbles that grate the glass bottom, gleamas my moon shifts in the a..
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![So Silently She Sits](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
So silently she sits
Her mind enclosed without its wits
To tell of her tale would be toxic
It is as many, simply without logic
Far from fear, sh..
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![Here's the Choice](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/e9fd02454eaa2344d17153230f4c7f39.jpg) |
Here's the choice.
Tread down the same paved road,
your shoes sounding off.
Or pad through a growing forest,
your silence harmonizing with all o..
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![Slow Refusal](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/abd12f8cea843282775e1746be919682.jpg) |
A little poem I wrote about a person avoiding death, and how even in the refusal of death, it still comes.
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