Rembrandt in lovw
This unmarred canvas, my
poetry
Old Donkey, Scarborough Beach
Sometimes trying to remember
Chiasmus
Because you were to afraid to step,
The Wedding of Cecyl and Otter
Everyone knew it was a match made somewhere between heaven
This Kind of Love
The rocks under the water before jumping play tricks with their eyes.
Before It Falls
Again I am on my knees looking
Clytaemnestra
The points of view are unanimous,
Passed Into Spirit
Though we know this must happen
Room 418
I'm lying on my back as light
In the Spring of No Letters
Do I think of you often, my husband wants to know.
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