Poetry – Echo in Space

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Catastrophe on the brain

My brain is like the aftermath of a catastrophe

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Divinity and femininity have tasted bitter ever since

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cold kitchen tiles

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Love Me Till I'm Me Again

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when your thoughts circle and circle and circle a flame that is not alive

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I read one where her father, a cat preying in solitude, instructed us on the virtues of superior people: visits…

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Gray O noble soul of mine! the veil which covers you, saddens meWhich truth does your unveiled face resemble? When…

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I see myself kneeling in front of the opening of a box truck, on the side of the dirt border…

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Tear is a mysterySmile is a mysteryLove is a mysteryThe tear of that night was the smile of my love.□[I…

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The Bosphorus I've never witnessed, Don't ask me of it furthermore. Though your eyes do glance at me, all sea-like,…