a little hubris
is harmless
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Systems
what is broken
are systems
Awaiting
Cunning raven,
sing for me
Beached
I walk slowly,
collecting jagged
seashell thoughts
Night Blossoms
another day
swallowed up by midnight blue
Capricious
it seems we’re floating
in barometric confusion
Origin
Yes, life eats at me
Raw, difficult to digest
On the Floor of Your Apartment
Those perfect pearls imprint
an enlightened message
on my fruit-thin flesh
Celeste
born a heavenly body
not of her own
Shipwrecked
we become
our shipwrecked selves