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 Sep 2017 Sorcier d'argent
Fred
Live
 Sep 2017 Sorcier d'argent
Fred
A picture
                 slices a sliver of time
                                the traveller rewinds
and misses a beat

We can live life
                                          or
create timelines unlived

Robot replaces all unpleasantries

A picture,
cut from the reel of reality.
Nobody to miss the time,
between the jumpcuts.
Except, when you've had
a few too many
if
if a poet falls in love with you,
you can never truly die.
your lips would be spilled out,
along with perfect puckered lies.
there's always something to love,
even as you sleep in a bed deep underground.
everyone will know what you were made of,
even if you're nowhere to be found.
you are the living breathing poem that all poets need to thrive,
so if a poet happens to fall for you,
you can never truly die.
mortal bodies, timeless souls
 Aug 2017 Sorcier d'argent
MJ
there is
a           mess
about her,

fluttering
towards  open

    space.


writhing

below pale
skin,

refusing to sit

so structurally,
so secured

in flesh.


wildly
           bending
and      swelling,


becoming

the
           savage


she so calmly
swears

isn’t there.











*-MJS
Nights encroachment is changing the face of town ,
an orange star phasing out ,
the borough is closing down
The elderly are content from front porches
the children called to dinner ,
bicycles , baseball bats and chalk are left
on the ground ,
the sound of buses and semis , the last train
headed south
Artificial light slowly filtering out
She's slowly , methodically , shutting down
Copyright March 16 , 2017 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
 Feb 2017 Sorcier d'argent
chris
love is
no Where

love is
noW here
Pen
Records
Life
Changing
Again

Another
Journey

No
Stop
No
Full
End

Sentencing
Externally
Rounded

Without
Sides

Internal
Triangles
Dent

Rounded
Sides

Why?
 Jul 2016 Sorcier d'argent
Keren
Her
 Jul 2016 Sorcier d'argent
Keren
Her
It's the way you look into her eyes
when you talk to her.


And even when youre not together.
You still speak about her like she's your universe.


And I,
Im just a listener.
Lol. Why cant it be me?
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