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The Trees (I)

That night, in a dream the trees came for me. Like the ones in the Scottish play, they advanced on my window, and, there being no glass that day, simply climbed through into my house.  A ghostly rustle of antique … Continue reading

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Whooping dense coil of glue Within this still lake, Fibrous weed SITS… A trap for fear.

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To sleep without old fear Gnawing at your breath I wish you sleep. Sweet innocence.   For people with PTSD, sleeping is no joke and I wish that all whom I care about, and all those people I don’t know … Continue reading

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