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 Nov 2014
South by Southwest
They fall . . . gold ,

         bronze . . . copper . . . and brass

Jeweled like glass

         'n emerald . . . ambered . . . and rubied

The days of my life

         fall autumned . . .

               sudden . . . and fast
 Sep 2014
BB Tyler
how willingly we wish to fill the emptiness

how impulsively we seek to shape and mask
the space pervading

...

There is
to my being an aspect,
which in its witness
eats but does not cook,
reads but owns no books,
sees but does not look.

...

there is no coming and going in the void
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