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 Jun 2014
WARNER BAXTER
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*under dancing trees
citrus breeze through limbs and leaves
hummingbirds and bees
 Jun 2014
Seán Mac Falls
In a flower field—
Blue irises, tendril hairs,
Saw her disappear.
 Jun 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Before I reach her,
Pigeons scatter in the park,
  .  .  .  Bench is empty now.
 Jun 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Bright moon, perfect, full,
Her *******, unbound in starlight,
Heavens outnumbered.
 May 2014
Seán Mac Falls
In his feathered dress  .  .  .
Raven shrouds beneath the clouds,
  .  .  .  Even eyes are black.
 May 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Before open ears  .  .  .
One monarch butterfly breezed,
  .  .  .  Chiming temple bells.
#spirit #omen #metaphysical
 May 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Flighty transitions  .  .  .
Poets in fashionable grabs,
  .  .  .  Lapwings to the Gods.
 May 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Out of water, she—
Rose, soaked dress, body blinding,
Eyes looking away.
An Undine is a water nymph or water spirit, the elemental of water. They are usually found in forest pools and waterfalls. They have beautiful voices, which are sometimes heard over the sound of water. According to some legends, Undines cannot get a soul unless they marry a man and bear him a child. This aspect has led them to be a popular motif in romantic and tragic literature.
In 18th-century Scotland, Undines were also referred to as the wraiths of water. Even then, they were not feared as other wraiths such as the kelpie.
 May 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Sun glares on dim pond,
While fragile narcissus withers,
  .  .  .  Rain falls like karma.
 May 2014
Kareena
I feel like some toy
Just a rag doll you play with
Tug at my yarn hair
 May 2014
Seán Mac Falls
Wine, spinning, we dine,
Candles and moon making love,
.  .  .  Sparkle in her eyes.
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