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Storywe don't need an autopsy to know that we're drowning JupiterMoon06 years 2 weeks ago
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Blog entryTwo New Signings Cerasus Poetry106 years 3 months ago
Storymore wink than worn JupiterMoon26 years 5 months ago
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Storythe sunday cycle JupiterMoon06 years 11 months ago
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Storythe loneliness of the long distance diner JupiterMoon07 years 1 week ago
Storysunset park, oxford road JupiterMoon27 years 1 month ago
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Storyrebuilt by serpents JupiterMoon37 years 6 months ago
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we the land

we the land it cannot be owned cannot be trapped behind badges and barricades the right belongs to all to celebrate the cycles of dark and light we...
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eden of the north

eden of the north january has left windows eyeless and bulbs blown rough planking does little to tame the tide arcades louder than they are bright a...
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Poem of the week

imbolc

imbolc riven in the dark slumbering seed cracked and opened intention buds drawn by the light sure voiced in the crisp shimmer of dawn reborn in...
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Poem of the week

and when we should have felt like strangers

and when we should have felt like strangers we met, drum-called and thirsting betwixt the curling of flames and a woodland heavy with tears i found...
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namaste

namaste he has returned to the vibrational harmony of the light to the songs of Source resting now, tucked in tight living gifts remain mellow,...
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