The Baying Heart
...Standing at his garden door,
he sips moonlight,
smells the closed blooms.
He is amber in a wine vat,
a coagulant of red shadows.
The darkness supports
his bones, it plucks at the stray
thr...
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Categories:
coagulant, poetry,
Form: Free verse
sleep paralysis
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one half’s an arc the other a strobe ~ light becomes your coagulant
signals and synapses firing off sparks ~ try open eyes but you can’t
all bound together forming a dream ~ welded to the s...
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Categories:
coagulant, deep, dream, perspective,
Form: Monoku
The Conditions of Living
...The Conditions of Living
Stark organisations of my observations
Respond to beauty with pure elation
Instead of chronic devastation
Process the abject consternation
From contrived over-satur...
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Categories:
coagulant, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Unleashed
...I can smell the closed blooms,
the blue pelt of clutched colors.
Standing at my garden door,
I sip moonlight.
My skin watches;
I am an ember in a wine vat.
In my belly
a coagulant of shado...
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Categories:
coagulant, poetry,
Form: Free verse
The Broken Rest
...What of the girl sitting next to him,
blood and blood,
the same empty stare,
The coagulant dust, like mud,
drying
against these leather orange seats.
"My baby, my baby,
tafali, tafali alh...
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Categories:
coagulant, death of a friend,
Form: Ekphrasis