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June 06, 2008


that part
i wish erased i hold close
to my ear like a shell, the waves
carrying away to distant shores
the gift of myself
opening opening until no more
is left, perfect
ly erased.

April 24, 2008

April 09, 2008


"...there's a difference
between losing faith
and losing god..."

February 15, 2008

What other dungeon is so dark as one's own heart--what jailer so inexorable as one's self? --N.Hawthorne