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Moses Eder  
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number 10

narrowed eye's spiral and its thread can stretch a mile from  its own  home while we believe in paper thin dreams   
lacking time and density  we spill fishing reels of wood back to mother  while flashing the same gaze gone twice

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number 20prints the bug leaves on the table  wane the effervescent and are viscous  like the sour stench dangling from  the painted shingled roofs of our mouths  why am I confined in a plastic bag of air filtration  hands wrapped around a bluging eye case coffin.  -----  an anti blemish to erase my thoughts  
with wet eye lashes and granular  
bits of skin spores parading across  desert face. That's what I think  of makeup on deer antlers in the 21st century. number 20
in Open on 6/18/08
number 19what we need are archways  .... yes  to silk my thread through your archway  would click your glass spine and slander  your tender glow to ashes and burnt  plastic  but no, only the foreground of and after though  just trust ink sticks in entirety it runs  away and away number 19
in Open on 6/18/08
number 18a wood clamly heart tree  it flows on glass wilderness' reproach  and hark?  an inverted bird song nears extinction  blending Qs and ewes with gritty skin in my nightdreams  asphalt follows and hollows 360 degree archways of gray silk while I follow my eyes to the next funnel  the next funnel  the next funnel  the next funnel, clear as ginger,  
a lights on mt tongue like a heatlamp  serve with raddish without my permission number 18
in Open on 6/18/08
number 17reclined and flating  on the curves of strung-together logs  at open and close sea  -  with the night day obseqious and curvous  It changed too fast for changing  and confuses clouds please  -  When brilliance envelops clouds, weightless and charming  The eye cock brows in "eh" beauy like a calendar  Surveying one-time wonders until the next pitch black  -  And next, no storms in sight or chance operation  Of weather of course of me of time  And well I never rumbles the ocean waves beneath my feet bare number 17
in Open on 6/18/08
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by ~mil0u
RevolutionsWe’re lying in the silence  where revolutions wax and wane like  the autumn lunar cycle, eloquently circular  and fingernail thin, like our assurances have grown.  Sort through all this mess but isn't every  questioner  just a little afraid of getting to the bottom of everything  and finding nothing there, perhaps   
not even emptiness, in all its shape-shifting spirit forms.  So change is inevitable, and maybe immutability is  as well, because there could be any number  of unspokens in this transitory zone.   
Lift your head into the wind and  wake up now, there Revolutions
by ~spiralinggrey
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  • Current Age: 18
  • Current Residence: Boston, MA
  • Interests: all things that make our minds shed their skin.

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~Germanicus2:iconGermanicus2: Jan 9, 2008, 11:13:28 PM
your poetry is great

makes me think of thom gunn's stuff

but more uplifting
~Zoexoxoemo39:iconZoexoxoemo39: Jan 9, 2008, 7:54:59 PM Mood: Not Impressed
wat the hell do u mean?
:raincloud:

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xoxo Zoei
~combodrummer:iconcombodrummer: Jan 7, 2008, 10:07:52 PM
hahaha thanks... so much positive energy here!

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"The first question I ask myself when something doesn't seem to be beautiful is why do I think it's not beautiful. And very shortly you discover that there is no reason." --John Cage
~sheSCREAMSirony:iconsheSCREAMSirony: Jan 7, 2008, 8:23:06 PM
Your gallery is amazing already! It's unbelieveable. You have to keep writing, i adore it. :aww:
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