passionfruit in november

some grey days
when my soul is
consumed with wanderlust
i remember our
belated birthday date
at the sidewalk cafe

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even this

and is it possible even on Easter even on the day when all things began being made new is it possible that even on this day of days i could with one breath bless God and with the next curse humanity? o, my God, what is it in me that responds this way? what pride…

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speedwell

i took a walk today a brisk huff ā€˜nā€™ puff up the hill and round the block to wake drowsing limbs from the torpor of sitting over-long at a desk and exorcise the mania of a mind too long confined between four walls as i walked along a mist hissed half-heartedly in my face the…

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