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Posted by sarah free ~ safranna on July 1, 2009 at 7:12 AM Comments comments (5)

 

now


 

Primogeniture

implacable

anecdotal epoch

confabulation

lexical whipsaw Now

quantal metathesis

gadarene spume

spoony


 

ignoble Rosetta stone

incarnadine

onerous enclave

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to Sunday's song

Posted by sarah free ~ safranna on July 1, 2009 at 7:09 AM Comments comments (5)

 



ancient new borne

amber, lava sodden

maypole syrup

sweet sliced

sticky drip

of nightmares tamed

love shines here utterly

unheard of overcoming

screaming ghosts

by name

these dapths

of darkness

i have deeply wandered

bringing tepid light into

my heart again

while she instead

laid claim

to all of it

roars virtuousity

and clarity

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foRest

Posted by sarah free ~ safranna on July 1, 2009 at 7:06 AM Comments comments (2)

 

~

 

the mythical

woulds


 

i entered

without knowing


 

never

understood


 

your presence

kissing my neck


 

never found it again

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~

Posted by sarah free ~ safranna on May 6, 2009 at 6:58 AM Comments comments (8)

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[im almost better at seeing

dynamic space and potential

between present molecules

than matter

dancing screaming light ions,

fractalline thought succumbers]

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i sometimes like argues with God

not in a disrespectful...

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the day my heart fell out of my heart

Posted by sarah free ~ safranna on May 6, 2009 at 6:56 AM Comments comments (2)

the day my heart fell out of my heart:


 

 

Whose band is this

this ring of wild deceit

soft golden promise

underneath our sheet~

Whose band is this

I found behind our bed,

Whose band?

you said all of that noise

was only in my head

I asked you, even offered

you my hand

But whose band is this,

my husband,

and why

does it belong

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pig's ear for a purse

Posted by sarah free ~ safranna on May 6, 2009 at 6:56 AM Comments comments (3)

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sew seams some subversive sacred moonlit universe,


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sublime sincere sheer satin secret purse,


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a sodden sow's ear shot and since reversed,


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soft silent silken smolder skin i...

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afterward

Posted by sarah free ~ safranna on May 5, 2009 at 9:27 AM Comments comments (2)

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afterward

Current mood:mixed

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*

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"If you eat

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now

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the bound lotus

?

steamed in lemon butter wine and

sweet cardamom Yum!

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it does not burst or break into bloom...

?

Ask not your bell...

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change

Posted by sarah free ~ safranna on May 5, 2009 at 9:25 AM Comments comments (2)

Why werry on lives

spent already,

with only this handful of them~

savour I each

sweet pickled cherry,

untieing knots in my tongue

with their stones

spitting those seeds

into my other hand.

~ONE~

Posted by sarah free ~ safranna on May 5, 2009 at 9:21 AM Comments comments (3)

ONE If we are, as the masters tell us, One

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which parts of yourself are you marginalizing?

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starving and refusing communication?

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denying peace and access

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refusing to allow to BE, to be part of yourself...?

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What of your own spirit do y...

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obscure in my clarity

Posted by sarah free ~ safranna on May 3, 2009 at 12:47 PM Comments comments (3)

~

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does the soft sweet meat

cheeks suckled, tender silken belly

[before sliced and separated from the bone]

belie

the graphic scales, balanced rudders as

longreaching fingers, fins

affinities

infinities

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does the gross glass eye

gaping jaw gasping thrashing

spindly tell the tale of streams?

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if you say a beet comes from a can

you may be Right...

but you haven't learned anything here.

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