For you on this day

From me to her.
Cherry

He Wears Me!

Still ticking!!!

Battle Scars

couldn't let the victor go hungry could I?

Bluer and Darker and Deeper is

Bluer and darker and deeper is The oft' sadly sung of "wine dark sea" Than any cowardly, callous flow Cleansing a crown of its dignity The hawk paddles mighty wings through air

In Vacations

My frightening hair My scarey rabbit My lightning dream My bag of acorns My holey doughnut My crescent moon My amber party My pleasant doom My stick like a snake My Abraham Link-Coin

... Presumed Dead

We used to have so much to say. Not enough hours in the day to discuss … whatever.

The constant sea

The constant sea

Unite and untie

Dylexic identity

Suits and banks

Waves

Anima Mundi

Animus Mundi Each thing has its own key which is its undoing As there are no artefacts in eternity But still a keystone One above all is the way of the pyramid builders

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