Warts and All: An Ekphrastic Pondering Sagacious-eyed, panoptic lumpy godsendPrimordial, a polar sprout, a forked tooth.A state unplaced, outside of time, alleged, A boulder rests, that’s bold yet bland. A rough sleuthIngests all dust ingredients to swirl cake,Its vortex cached with ev’ry seasoned spice sooth. In petroglyphic fashion, fetish-carved castBeyond a culture’s judgment, baking new…
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dVerse — Poetics — Your Faithful Hound
Your Faithful Hound Catch your scent upon the wind, it stirs my heat; Burning bright, a dog turned wolf, I range night sky, Sniff you out, star drunk, to where we always meet. Mystery. There is no sense. Do not ask why Comes this urge to go and fetch with earnest howl Fermented myst goblets…
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