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A Dream of a Shepherd

Greenness,
an emerald of dreams

New published poem.

it seems we’re floating
in barometric confusion

I listened to recordings of your
voice on splintered cassette tapes
just to trigger a decent dream.

born a heavenly body
not of her own

“The King Needed No Crown” &
“One Circle of Hell Was Hydrotherapeutic”

we become
our shipwrecked selves

it’s been a long time since I’ve been
moon-touched

Sun/Fire/Star/Porch-
light is too bright.Viscous eyes.

Poem collab.