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 Sep 2014 glaze
Seán Mac Falls
Simple times with her,
Cut facets of bliss eternal,
  .  .  .  Hot gems of Eden.
 Sep 2014 glaze
Paul Hardwick
My brain is like water
very liquid
I wonder if sometimes
it leaks out my ears
do I sneeze it out my nose
onto my toes
give it a foot and it will take a mile
there goes my fluid brain again
dripping off my foot into a drain.
True Story Surreal Poem No. 43,     P@ul
 Jul 2013 glaze
Eilish
I slipped from the eyelid garden
Falling now
alone
I reached for your hand
but it wasn't there
And when I hit the concrete
leave my innards for the birds
 Jun 2013 glaze
Sespoquet
Unraveling
 Jun 2013 glaze
Sespoquet
How can I wear my favorite sweater
when you are still holding on to a loose string?
 Jun 2013 glaze
Sespoquet
The sea was in front of me
and the sea was behind me,
and that was all there was.*

The waves applauded my entrance and
washed the sand from my lost feet.
I was neck deep in a majestic dream,
and the sandman was on my side.
The salt licked every inch of my skin
as I was stripped down to my simplest form,
and the waves awarded me the
approval of my name.
I was serene,
I was free,
and the waves were there to welcome me home.
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