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 His bare torso's tan is distilled sunlight. His oversized, distressed jeans are the color of earth's best daytime skies. His agi... [read more] |
 The Living Continuum So we write again, not to replace the lost, but to prove that loss itself can be scripture. ... [read more] |
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The Thread We Carry What remains is enough: a sun that paused, a lament that refused to die. We bind the fragments with... [read more] |
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The Missing Scroll They said: is it not written… but the page is torn away. We search the silence, finger the seam whe... [read more] |
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In my old age, all this k-pop male beauty--- slender, agile, so very often barefoot, clad in dress shirts and slacks: it is like being... [read more] |
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Elegiac Among lunari drift, a zaloo threads faintly, still the silence remembers. Oona, your shava burns low, a lantern... [read more] |
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Elio (English): I send my voice into the dark, a lantern lit for you alone. Glordon (Elioese): Zaloo-lunari, oona shava-lana... [read more] |
 Plundered by pirates minding my own business fishing on a blown-up fishing boat- lovely little lugger- who stab with mad scimitars- l... [read more] |
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CANDLES FLICKERING IN THE DARK CASTING SHADOWS WITH THEIR SPARK SOMETIMES EERIE SOMETIMES NOT IMAGINATION PLAYS A PART PATTERNS SHIFTING IN... [read more] |
 D is how Despicable you be O is when I see you..Omg! N is Never, never, think you are but you're not clever A is for Atrocious, there's neve... [read more] |
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Trump has his enemies, real and perceived There isn't a doubt, he was quite peeved When the US attorney refused to indict James... [read more] |
 جمرتي مَنسيّةٌ في وَطني ليت يذكيها حفيف الشجنِ كلما خٍلْتُ عرتْها رعشةٌ من فؤادي.. إذ بها في بدني "نفَسًا لا غيرَ" أقصى ما رجتْ... [read more] |
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O brittle circlet, forged of gold yet hollow, Thou weigh’st upon my brow like leaden sin. I wore thee once as... [read more] |
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Michelle Beckwith, a top federal prosecutor Was fired, Trump felt the job didn't suit her 'A court order, I'll follow' she insisted... [read more] |
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The King Who Dreamed Too Far He dreamt a throne of light, not steel, a sceptre raised to bless, not bind. He thought th... [read more] |