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Mark Rothko

Rending light to fit an artist’s capacity to survive caste form.   (Artwork by Mark Rothko)

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Need

Some don’t go crazy, they make it so as to live– one splat at a time.   (Artwork by Jackson Pollock)

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Squall

This way to music, map of birds inking a squall– tenors of deluge.   (Artwork by Chua ek Kay)

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Freeze

Ice skating past dark, on a frozen pond, alone– Where they swam, last spring.   (Artwork by Mark Rothko)

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Arclight

Bidden by tatters, and gravity’s mutable arc, the palpitations guide me. They are subtle, duly engaged, a milk-slow run of shivers. Bracing the rim, I peer out of cavedark: everything is sudden, color-soaked, a ferocious din and melt, fringed shawls … Continue reading

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Deluge

It is both pleasure, and an epitaph to pleasure, at the same time. When the phenomena occurs and the colors run and slash and slit down upon me in ravels of deluge. Spring-green, shell-pink, sky-blue, bled-red, egg-heaven, grief-yellow. I, a … Continue reading

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Perish

Man’s crisis of faith, bailing, fiercely, flames and dearth– How to birth perish.

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She-Wolf

With feral intent, the she-wolf leaves pink moons torn– ripe chaos ensues.

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Blade

The moon woman bled in shamanic company– blade warm and dripping.

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Deluge

It is both pleasure, and an epitaph to pleasure, at the same time. When the phenomena occurs and the colors run and slash and slit down upon me in ravels of deluge. Spring-green, shell-pink, sky-blue, bled-red, egg-heaven, grief-yellow. I, a … Continue reading

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