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Time- like the sea seeping through the cocoa rocks- the steady hand who paints the maples black with death with the wet brush of cold wind. Time- who will douse the fires of our sun Time- the mighty god. To the lovers in their wombs, place your eyes carefully onto love - that tragedy cast upon some as a random winter, a beautiful season that numbs the blood and blots the sky, for that sweet lance of love will drive deep into the heart scathing the tender skin of the soul. and time- it’s voodo...

I wanted to make a paper ship made of nothing but my love so I take my heart, the flat sheet that beats in my hands, and I begin to fold and bend it like it always has in the hands of women. A slow, loving crease and a pinch or two feeling up from the edges to the corners and falling towards the quiet lines my fingers press and glide my thumb, the strong iron on the sheet. like lapping waves, the borders bend and bow to meet and still the paper beats. I set my paper ship on a quiet stream tha...

I will be near to see with you the brazen stars when they are dimming down to see with you with my tired eyes the sun, too, as it burns out into night. In every pure and bright orange dawn bringing the quiet hours that follow I'll be there- happy and loved in your bare shadow. A shadow that drapes my world. Ill be here when the sadness of men will seek you like the merciless rain where you'll run to my arms and I will be the shroud to hide your pride. But know this: I would be content to see ...