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Legs

Bound with liquid,our nectar dissipatesslower,receding hometo pressed beginningsand contributingto a swirl of uncommon thoughtblanketing paletteswith serene dreams. Legs stretch as tendrilsof divine truth,ruby streamssearching for escapebut pulled backto centers all encompassing. We sleep during the course,lying captive to attractionspulling us unsteadilyback home. The simplest path offers little trial,and our spill connects naturally,bleeding usinto wholes.

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Scarred

A gash.A patch.A scar in dismissal of perfection.A sweet talking method in the cornerof dark rooms filled with smoke and longing. This is imperfection in honor of necessity,the deep marring of order and cleanliness. A fast solutionto the complex problemof what’s buried within,cold and angry,festering with botherand unsubtle needthat boils surfaces,cracks careful accountsand begs for […]

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Flame

Shot with a Canon t2i using a 50mm, f1.4 lensBurn for me as if you were a candle, your passions wax feeding the flame of your desires. Lick at the night with heat, leaving traces of light behind your kiss and dispelling dark and quiet with your expiring breath. Feverish and glowing, sink into me, […]

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In the Light

Shot with a Canon t2i using a 50mm, f1.4 lensThirteen and a half hours of light beat patents and now our evenings bathe in soft glow, endless words floating through convex purity and leaping across synapses as if filaments aflame with ideas. Captured essence, lightning quick in strikes that flare and burn in glass houses, […]

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Reflect

Shot with a Canon t2i using a 50mm, f1.4 lensRefrain from interrogating the course of things, this stream of rippling mirror projecting upside down worlds of infinite possibility. It’s familiar, the lines of each direction, the flavor of responsibility, the sweet sting of obligation and resultant pride of accomplishment, yet the free fall beckons, unclear […]

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Tool Truth

Shot with a Canon t2i using a 50mm, f1.4 lensThere’s no science or measure to this art, only a simple tool threading together words as woven sentences, the paragraph trapping warmth and burning hours in captive bliss. No hammer strike, rule of measure, sawed pieces or precision of note, but the discordant noise of a […]

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Cinéma Vérité

Flickering light moves,carrying a floodof hopesand expectation. Crunchy exaltationpunctuating with saltthe sweetness of each moment,a lift and carryof magicin an age of logic,the last bastionof suspended disbelief. Sit.Dive into new lives. Cry for the lost,sing laughter in galesof spun narrativethat floatthrough darkened airon light stretching overhead,stealing away realityand blendingthe flavor of itwith borrowed desires. Willing […]

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No Entry

iPhone 5 shotGo ahead. Blockade with weak words and expect obedience. Your demands are cinnamon, sprinkled carelessly over concrete and steel, a pretty invitation to desecration; a saccharine protest lost in the swirl of hasty decision. You need the unswayed, lusting for the emboldened to chase down your precious bounty, but truth reveals emptiness of […]

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In the Air

No bearings. Winds carry winsome souls. Perched on perfect landscapes, owning everything, they remain unsettled. Stirred again, the air a cyclonic haze of desire, the passionate spin into new directions, uncertainly seducing new homes. Rich embrace accepted, heads turn, necks crane, vigilant for new currents to send up sails and coast to fresh meadows of […]

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Poor Puff

It bled blue stars among fragments of strewn mica, the waste of nostalgic longing and memories bound to forgettable things. It didn’t matter, the shatter of glass a hope released from holding. For a moment it seems wise: unleash dragons from their watery graves and douse worlds in fresh fire. Cleanse and cauterize this diseased […]

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