Novel in the Flesh

The scars upon my skin
Colored images of
Memories past
Like words in a book
My flesh a novel
My limbs the pages
Spinning stories
Tales
Lies
And exaggerations

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In Memoriam

Blessed be they
Who renounce transcendence
To spend their lives
In telling stories
Bright moving pictures
That ease our sadness

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In Coming.

My druthers would be you
Coming through the door
Soaking wet
In that fabulous old trench
Brimming over with stories
For our tea.

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Life Paths

Like the green foliage of trees
Undulating
Life paths move from reveries
To intertwined stories
Unfolding…

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Feelings

Life stories are daily told
And retold…
One feels compassionate
About some happenings
The world never learns life lessons…

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Soggy

He sipped afternoon tea
and remembered a
primal forest

– childhood tales

dark creatures
peering out.

His biscuit broke.

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