Archive for September 6th, 2016

& galaxies of boys & girls & fishes & fjords

Tell your grandchildren
your story, our story
the one story of stardust
& galaxies of stars
& galaxies of livers, stomachs, & legs
& galaxies of boys & girls & fishes & fjords
& galaxies still to be birthed

:- Doug.

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My soul as bait

It could be a matter of throwing a line in the water, trolling. What would I use as bait? My soul, my spirit. Somehow.

:- Doug.

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Let us tell our spirits

Let us tell our spirits
If that’s not possible, our souls
If not that, our stories

:- Doug.

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—a seed—

Take heart
—a seed—
to tell, to sound

:- Doug.

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Risking on every front

Life is risking on every front
So?
Risk!

:- Doug.

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