Gimbal Poems - Poems about Gimbal

...Light the oil, bring a candle, watch the shadow show. Night stuffs our minds until our hands follow the moths. See their wings, the brown mottled spans as they lift up the stars. Such......

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...After a brief illness the world rolls back as a globe atlas seeking its gimbal. It occurs to me that the planet has no legs, that legs are a mark of the ephemeral nature of all angularity. Roundn......

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...I see it now flying low over silver-spumed waves. I am a watcher I can enlarge the picture zoom in look into bright midnight eyes as if it were I that propelled it. Sprea......

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... Flutes, ahead laying the routes Oboes they off to Villalobos Harps, dusting off vessel tarps Violin silenced by engine din Cello, matching the revving bellow Piano sad in the canoe......

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