A Dark and Distant Star
” Every poem has a soul, the soul of the person who wrote it and the soul of those who read it and dream about it.” – dlmchale My sleep is bathed in fearful sweat; each night a pitched battle between...
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Dreams infused with wild abandon Dancing naked in the midnight rain ‘Neath Cupid’s bow I drift below Pierced with joy and free from pain I’d rather feel what isn’t real Than the waking loneliness I...
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This is how I start my days. At four a.m., I awaken with a start. It isn’t that I wasn’t sleeping well, but this is my witching hour. I reach over and pull the covers up over my wife and take a moment...
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I love you best in morning… In that quiet hour before the sun fully rises and the shadows of the night linger possessively; as I lie motionless beside you watching the seductive blush of a new dawn...
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