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Tiny Buried Star

I want you all to knowI want you all to knowThat I was there and saw a faceThat I was there and saw a faceI came upon a little houseI came upon a little houseAnd well within that little houseA tiny, buried starA star kept cradled in a bedAnd deep within that burning bedA mote … Continue reading Tiny Buried Star

Pear

Sugared sand melting Decadence on parted lips A lonely raven cries