Mike Trevino Poet I do not know?

1000 Chain Memory

Her scars scream
 "Victor"

her eyes say,
Guilty

her hands,
lover,mother,wisdom

Her mouth,
betrayal,numbness


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British Columbia
We are found in resplendence
Awke suddenly/1st smoke of the day

Turn my head
Your form is an Angels'
Curved,scimtar Wing

Light infiltrates the room shyly
Sun strokes the blinds,curtains
The wind,the waves are salt-blessed

This on my lips,a true smile
Dive back into Holy sleep

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Stop  the   car
?
Everything was feeling forced
Our words,coerced

Desperate existential plunge

Out!

Breathe in the special tastless air

hand on warm hood
Inexorable sancity of proximity
Baked-brick orange Sun


Animals worship with(or by) instinct

"Wind has no true antecedent"

Souls, also without precedent/constitution


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Here I must leave
at least some part of you

Impossible grief,now
Inconsolable

Withering 

Abstinent eyes

deconstruct Light

Keen sea lament

Underseas pale reception

Released in to the might of a sure tomorrow

You drowned w/out a sin

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