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The Red Crescent Moon

Butterfly dying Oozing jelly Thick and sticky Stuck in down-ward spiral Under the tepid bell jar   Crescent moon Pressing Down Down Down Deep into the bell jar Denting the soft glass bottom Table plateau   A cry Repeating Meaningless words Throat stopper Opaque voice Calling aloud A pin dropping noise Among anvils crashing   … Continue reading



Deep into my eye I fall Past wind-falling and down spiraling Chrysalises Down my head A fragrant dream Flowing like silk Over my rough hewn thoughts Wrapping and wrapping From half-grown time Into Chrysalises Words and sounds Buzzing and clicking All loud and twang Softening into A background roar Being muffled By Chrysalises Actions stopped … Continue reading