Daily Archives: June 10, 2013

The Ichabod Crane

Posted on June 10, 2013 by tyler4turtles

Originally posted on The ancient eavesdropper:
I trimmed my beard today, back to sporting the Ichabod Crane, thoughts haunted by my wife’s voice,  as faceless hair circles  and clogs the drain twice. What pale skin   below this black and…

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Garden of duality

Posted on June 10, 2013 by tyler4turtles

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Night/Day Yin/Yang Dark/Light Black/White Burning coals/blinding eyes  Ashes in the clear/out of sight Neutral complements/color wheel rejects Dynamic dualities/analogous dream states Pre-known/post-unknown Pinhole planet/deep space endless  Tar-binding gravity/feather floating freely Destroy self/create anew You/me…

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Protected: Stalemate Of Soul

Posted on June 10, 2013 by tyler4turtles

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A cat’s callings

Posted on June 10, 2013 by tyler4turtles

         She  purrs, preens, paws, plays, prowls, preys, perches, pounces, pilfers, pacifies, pisses, personifies, so many cat callings to purchase in nine lives.

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Middle Ground

Posted on June 10, 2013 by tyler4turtles

Originally posted on The ancient eavesdropper:
Steel wool circumscribes the sun, rubbing away sharp, wiry rays that sting winter whitewashed skin. Foot travel twists gravel into trails where voyeurs veer past green grasslands, prompting birds to scatter as pollen grains.…

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Just between us trees

Posted on June 10, 2013 by tyler4turtles

What goes on between trees? What secret shake am I missing?

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Closer today

Posted on June 10, 2013 by tyler4turtles

The night fits itself snugly into pitch black pajamas  and loiters around with the man in the moon, while billions of stars join in a distant lullaby, humming a timeless tune. As the earth orbits and edges towards sleep, the … Continue reading →

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