am always wanting to mark this apex

in a way

that is

as though

reverb of light

echo of light

trailing light

can traverse through

next

I never manage the right reverence though

I can’t fling things forward

except to hope

and hope is not light

hope is probably made of light

but it isn’t light

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REVERIES #37 "solar solstice"
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it’s getting hot

in there

somewhere

a river of delusion

a confusion

rushes over

like all news all the time

purposeful, deranging

underneath, the molten core

inside all the burning

a side affect of the turning

looking for to

volcano

looking for to

meld

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REVERIES 20 #54 "furnace"
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as it moves over headlands

over headlands

through the meadow

over the curved bridge over the creek

down to where the foghorn blows

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REVERIES 20 #18 "the sound of a drifting wish"



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so here we go round and round and

i think we might

have known each other before

and also these other cycles are all just coinciding

is it my fault?

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REVERIES 20 #17 "the snake eats itself"



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sometimes these are a way of me correcting trends

like, i always want to make art

but i don’t

and feel like i can’t

and also who cares what i call art in my  own head

you know, i just want to be able to make things that make me feel like that i’m not just laying on the floor staring at the ceiling

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REVERIES 20 #14 "find me when i'm sleeping"



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