rings 3

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Part 3 of the 3 part series

Updated 08/13/2022
Created 02/11/2004
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oxalis
oxalis
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now, again
gentle hurricane

rock me
chord away

growing stillness
a crop of still

as a birds eye
sees

safe as squirrel safe is
down here, under the shadows
where, were it safe
I’d cancel all my inhibitions

because I am mad
inhibitions block view
why tearing and ripping
is synonymous
with desire

saliva makes a house
so humid
it cries for the
odd occupant

oxalis
oxalis
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SeattleRainSeattleRainabout 20 years ago
counting

your rings, oxalis, your circumference grows with each one--

saturn and the giant redwood have nothing on you

Maria2394Maria2394about 20 years ago
awww

a lonely poem? you can come make my house humid, I would like that very much ;)

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