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Saturday, February 20, 2016
missing note
well played, maestro
the shrilling echoes
of your absence
reverberate
through the never-ending corridors of restless silence
and pierce
their frozen war
straight into my peace
even when i'm pleased
you win
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
portrait
the eyes i give the color
belly butterflies ought to have
all the rest
would be just speculation
Monday, December 6, 2010
free
in the greys of winter
through the clouds of stone
a mass of winged
in common sense
heads south
only one chap
takes a mid-air turn
makes a dive or two
and planes the other way
j u s t
be
cause
Saturday, October 16, 2010
blind date
when doors slide shut
find me
through dimming light
sight me
though scissored nerves
sense me
while shutting down
scan me
and see
Sunday, October 10, 2010
target
no matter
how close
the shot
i miss you
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Carolina Z
Brasil, Germany
Occasionally disoriented, infrequently beautiful, hopelessly romantic, prevalently overrated, normally misunderstood, mother of two and always searching.
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