Daily Archive: May 7, 2018

For love or the reminder of

Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
How shall I describe her? She is feral one day her ego fills the room like helium all the plates and cups and saucers wobble for the enlargement of…

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Drink of me, my dear lover

Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote Poetry More Texas story.   Drink of me my dear lover   I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people… Continue reading

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Growing up in vintage walls

Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
i was born of clay and mud with peppermint segments inside my mouths. My body was a pillar of rust— ballistic Squamish music growing like a pepper…

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