Somewhere beneath thick morning mist and sailing calm blue waters on Shelekhivske lake you can ... CONTINUED
from a train, anonymously
from the train it's all backyards of ramshackle houses edged in rusted chain-link fencing or ... CONTINUED
back to black
she sang to me (and to more than only me), her voice hitting notes reserved for gods (or in ... CONTINUED
Just Like Amber
I remember her sitting cross-legged in a white low-cut cotton dress speckled with tiny ... CONTINUED
time zone
i catch the clock on the wall mocking me with each incessant tickety-tock as its second ... CONTINUED
north slope of varnum hill
on many a lazy summer evening we would hike to varnum cemetery and our favorite spot on the ... CONTINUED
with a touch
to catch each tear and hold them close like precious dew on a mountain slope or liquid ... CONTINUED
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