shaun-ditzlerWhisper

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WindIn my room the wind blows strong / against the old glass panes above my head, / its whistle stripped of the pitch and the sting,
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Feb 8, 2015
Metaphor and DigressionThey salute the setting sun- / The invocation of eternity in a dark glass bottle / Colored in by the furious scribbling of a black marker
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Jan 16, 2012
Sunrise TankaGolden light erupts / From beneath the earthen sea / Slowly pouring up,
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Oct 5, 2011
Two TreesTwo pine trees in the snow / On the bank of a shimmering pool / Are forever photographed in my memory,
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Oct 5, 2011
UntitledAre all of my desires and all my preconceptions / Derived from the same human pallet? / If I retreat into my soul to find originality
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Oct 5, 2011
Sunrise #2The ocean tried to bear the sun, / And with brevity / It caught aflame-
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Oct 5, 2011
SunriseThe ocean tried to bear the sun, / And with brevity / It caught aflame-
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Oct 5, 2011
Why the Willow WeepsIn the winter stands a tree / Its branches withered swords / And here it weeps eternally
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Oct 5, 2011
InsomniaCast in gloom by unstirred night, / Set in shade by hellish light, / The hours expend their restless plight
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Oct 5, 2011
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