Dreams

Dreams don’t just volatilize They fly away far from our reach When we only remember the vapor A fragrance, an aroma, wisps Of what it is to lie flat in bed And look through a sheet of transparent Glass on the roof – so subtle, so fine Yet so defiant, unyielding, ruthlessly adamantine – Knowing…

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AIDS – Not A Love Story

In the incurability of a contagion What crosses the bridge of two bodies in an entente of bliss And lingers in silence and punity Where the vigor of being fades to the trickle of time And vitality is tapped from a bough of life In the colonization of a gamut of blood cells A state…

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