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Ann Beaver Jul 2015
Does she know
about me

Whispers
And invisible pleas
Slither into the universe
Across the sea

Telling her
To hold you for me.
Ann Beaver Jul 2015
Things echo
But never stick
Too loud,
A trick.  

Teflon pan
Scraped the surface
Metal
Fork
Mixes

A sickness
I can hardly stand
Ann Beaver Jul 2015
There is a shadow
Watch it on the wall,
wonder how it lives
and if it dies.
How it stutters
And how it lies

There is a light
Dancing on the surface
Watch it like I watch you
Enchanting and far away
Memorize the reflection
The refraction

As it creates a shadow
Ann Beaver Jul 2015
You don't need a brief.
Briefly let me like it
as our,
Or
Your
Words slip around
Or sound
Just briefly
As our's instead of your's
This is for Brian
Ann Beaver Jul 2015
Wheels turn over
Sand spinning
Spitting out the waves
Try to do it as yourself
But must have forgot
Alien
Because

it's typical
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