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Chase Fire May 2013
sandcastles haunted
by the ghosts of ancient *****—
moon-pulled tides whisper
Chase Fire May 2013
the souls of dead prayers
shed their hope like kneeling ghosts
framed against black rock
Chase Fire May 2013
cold September dew
shaking beneath the thunder…
remembered voices
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Chase Fire May 2013
remembering her voice—
the shape of ancient winds
tangled in the canopy
of my mind
Chase Fire May 2013
the sickle moon scythes
through clouds wrinkled by old age...
starlit souls escape
Chase Fire May 2013
the dead moon's silhouette
stares through the window of night;
its breath chills the glass
Chase Fire May 2013
night fishing
in a starlit creek;
the depth of the galaxy
at my ankles
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