She showed me the way
toward my soul.
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Category: Creative Writing
Just hours before an opalescent moon Waxed in the sky over Brezoria County Brightly freckled by the Alphae Librae And the Zubeneschamali, the northern claw, A green chemical engineer witnessed The most beautiful miracle of life, appearing As an infant child with sea-colored eyes. After, in the makeshift neonatal unit Of tiny Brazosport Community, He thought about the woman his child would become.
The relentless wind of a January day should keep my sails full.
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Richard & Audrey
Last Saturday, Audrey told Richard that she didn’t want to be in a serious relationship anymore, but she still wanted to date. Throughout the course of the week, she sent him lovey-dovey text messages about how much she pines for his man musk. Richard went to her place this past Friday night, and they made sweet, passionate love all night long and on into the morning.
Everyone’s past,
present & future are dust
in a Holocene sandstorm.
When the epic gusts
rest at last,
our histories will be recast
in slapdash ways: the East
& the West
will overlap with Arctic icecaps.