Tag Archives: Egon Schiele

Scorn

Scorn keeping vigil, the spread of dissolution– deserts never lie. Advertisements

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Limbs

Limbs by autumn light, skeleton jig in the round– Curtain rises, falls.

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Garden

In seeding the bones fragile means to nuptial growth among mortal remains.

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Braille

Touch, how her body becomes a pulsing slate of Braille, your fingers, unfinished, running on

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