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Marvel At The Wonders

This poem was previously published in the Dream Write Literary Journal. Marvel at the Wonders I. The sun moves slowly downward a tapestry of color inking and feathering through the veins of the universe. It’s nothing altogether new for me, just an average ordinary setting of the sun with pigments of chemistry polluting the sky. […]

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Paramours Layla was dreaming, sitting in the passenger seat of a sprinting, rice-rocketed Civic, and gazing with closed eyes out its windshield. The glass had been recently scraped of snow and ice. Layla’s skin was pale against her hefty black overcoat, and her head rested stiffly on her arm that was jammed into the small […]

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