Texturing Poems - Poems about Texturing

...The rabbit died in the shadow of its body, coming to rest as an imprint, a texturing of space. A busy rot has etched its life into the earth. Extinction endures, to be read as a heartbeat ......

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...Ah! Here comes another pawn* should I trifle with him? Or should I do it quickly and painlessly? Well, if I think about it quickly and painlessly would be better Because there are consequences to......

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...Now I’m dead I’d like to say, some words to all who passed my way. I’d like to thank you for the part you played in texturing my heart. Yes, now I’ve gone, but not so far, I’......

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...Melting tears of the moon is snow dust, frozen droplets Turning into flakes of white icy lace, that cling to the baron Limbs of the tree tops, for it is winters grace, a frozen Kiss given unto aut......

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