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Sublime moth with cape of gold Led astray in desperate destiny By a bulb of light, A dream envisioned from within, A home arrived as passion glows, Unknown to passerby. Copyright © 2013 Shainbird. All rights reserved. Advertisements

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Riding Shoes

My mother points out how my shoes are always riding: sitting Empty one upon another at the disembarkation of my footing. She says it’s an omen, a sign of a trip to come – to be bound Far from home. … Continue reading

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Oh Mankind, shall I implode upon myself, Waiting for you to come to your senses? Simply at first, I was flatly misunderstood. Now, I am blatantly expended, forsaken. Here I am, existing among eight, once nine. Alas, poor Pluto, ill-fated, … Continue reading

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