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Thinking In Image.

Full stop shockle.

Sandfoot sunrise

Horizon.

Shallow curls of water

Ankle brimming.

Shin sprinkled.

 

Rocks at the bottom

Flat animated.

Colour specks reflected

Neat warmth to form

Cotton skin shimmer.

 

Yawn sprawling.

Luxurized.

The possibility of ham

And wine.

 

A granding.

Bored on purpose.

Certain comfort.

This scene is

Wrapped in plastic ink

Thought only.

◄ The It Of It.

Long Gone Crawling ►

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melanie coady

Wed 9th Mar 2011 07:58

jesus i lived it i read it over and over hnstly..gonna read it again!

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Fri 25th Feb 2011 17:23

You drop words like jewels to evoke emotions, images, thought (duh! like your title says); but, anyway, I find indolence and insolence seeping up through your words to mock the reader, and yet I feel the desire to grab the reader into intense intimacy, an engulfing togetherness. Mate, I'm going to take a break from your work; I begin to sound like an idiot.

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Andy N

Tue 22nd Feb 2011 08:04

lot of stuff to like here, kealan even though i don't get the meaning (Probably too early).

Particularly like the 1st stanza..

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