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26 June: A Six – Part 15: To Bleed the Sky
At an Intersection Named After an English King and a SaintSix Sentence Story: Part #15 To Bleed the Sky Last week ended with… AI asks Connor, “And who the hell are you?” To Bleed the Sky “I am of the dead, and beyond your reckoning, but still to be reckoned with,” says Connor, and I…
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25 June: Journal of Thoughts from Last Week
A Journal of Thoughts from Last WeekThe I In ItAdvances and Retreatson such a praeter naturam day I am lingering in the murmur of her slow rising heat, a swimming distillation, and on this day of retreat, I stir in protection, clockwise, into phantoms of thunder and the crackling of craft, and what I remember…
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25 June: Journal of Thoughts from Last Week
A Journal of Thoughts from Last WeekThe I In ItDauntless Geometriesand what of brick that’s redder as brick than the soil it’s fromor winged seeds that take root and grow into ancient oak or bee-buzzing flowers of May that will become autumn’s fruit or a short word that will become a long enduring pain, and…
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24 June: Journal of Thoughts from Last Week
A Journal of Thoughts from Last WeekThe I In ItRooted I am a fern rooted in a dune, mocked by winds, screaming east and screaming west, and I grew and lived in my own known way Some artwork is created using Midjourney AI, and is identified as such in the ALT text or captioned. Images…
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23 June: Journal of Thoughts from Last Week
A Journal of Thoughts from Last WeekThe I In ItHere I Am I wait at the heart of things hoard the light, silence and shadow most exquisite, and in condolences of sleep I know my way to you. Some artwork is created using Midjourney AI, and is identified as such in the ALT text or…
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22 June: Journal of Thoughts from Last Week
A Journal of Thoughts from Last WeekThe I In ItRoseI am a dark perfumed head of scarlet pouring out a rose it blooms once more budding done, its shadow lie at the sun’sfeetfire and honey, a moon falls and rises, in summer eyes I am a rose a crown rests in my flower-woundhair Some artwork…
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21 June: Ragtag Daily Prompt
created for Ragtag Daily Prompt. this “sculpture” is my own creation, generated using a.i. Midjourney. It is called The Edge of Time, named by Spira. Some artwork is created using Midjourney AI, and is identified as such in the ALT text or captioned. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give…
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21 June: For Ragtag Daily Prompt
Silent as a Relic mostly picture bookswhen I was young, photos of stars teeteringon the edge of space, or life below the sea,strangely benign, buoyant, silent as a relic that lostits voice and history, and I always thoughtit was a remarkable lie, the greatest error tobelieve we’re alone,or that it’s a god thing. Written for…
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21 June: A Journal of Thoughts from Last Week
A Journal of Thoughts from Last WeekThe I In ItPassing Throughthose emotional days, an eternal gift let’s take a walk, he’d say – it was never about walking world, my world, what I lost. I was full of mourning we of complex ancestry, he’d say never lie because truth runs in our veinshe is gone…
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20 June: dVerse Midsommar
Midsommar Her name is Lovisa. My grandmother. My father’s mother. My farmor. It was my first Midsommar, or Litha as she called it. With her in Sweden. Not all of that day I remember, and probably fill in the gaps with floral scents from garlands and wreaths of elderflowers and daisies. Those summer flavours of…
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