Mountain Lake, Cerulean You
Mtn lake deep and pure devious me and cerulean you
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Mtn lake deep and pure devious me and cerulean you
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Arching racers of barracuda coming round the reef silver fast in unison chasing each other first he speared a fish
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Aye Carpaethia sublime vision of grace you came alongside my listing hull Grabbed the briney rope and you pulled me
Your Letter Came as clouds rolled in message left with blinking light Don’t push me over though you know you
All day walking in 1950s Kitsilano from my clapboard porch i see the Lions Leaving again in starched shirt battered
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Continuing from the corner garden in the unnamed park, Dave reads from French symbolist (and hopeless romantic) Charles Baudelaire who
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Dave reads from Joseph Conrad’s “Youth: A Narrative” from the community garden in the park with no name near Cambie-land,
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Sky blue trepidation low as bricks soft as flakes My brother called something about quitting jobs remembering jobs remembering summertimes
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Sadie often I told you don’t break two laws at once Sadie don’t wanna scold you but i won’t bail
There are just a few things that i know about the sulphur pile first, is that i am not sure
Thorvald sets sail to follow his brother’s trail unsure of expectations but comfortable sure of direction headed towards vinland where
Feel like a twenty bill Stony drunk and built to spill Out on the roadway Like i feel Got a
the first flicker of luminescence soggy matches and pouting lips watched you wait like my best friend from third grade
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libra vox bravada close in seeking treasure the news box on pender proclaims “zoo faces charges of cruelty to hippo”
The ferry changes tackto let the seaplanes landtilts gamely from the wake the wake we left behind Dragonflies were the
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Edwin wake up! His father shook the boy the journey begins this moment before us long roads and open seas