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the shrouded garden

silence sinks it feet in ground plants itself humble in the words (da Costa) There is a garden that enshrouds you I was there the other day bagging a leaf mold harvest where the sycamore shook itself like a dog and even without saffron robes… Continue Reading “the shrouded garden”

Pray Silence

Picture the sound of a thousand colonies abandoned by bees battlefields when cannons cease the ever after rest in peace of the deceased unearthly quiet or imagine the sound of dialogue intoning on deaf ears – not dumb adage but muted gasps of language white noise and a pulsing lub-dub of internal baggage deathly quiet… Continue Reading “Pray Silence”