Macula

Wails from a Soho socket – a weft-face tell all for fools.   Ash cloth embroidered  fancies leave legends  gasping for context.

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Progeny Swarms

  When tribes congregate  for warmth  in the unlit cobblestone egresses Versailles moves unimpeded  to Somer’s Island.  And Spokane.    The purposed  and the possessed   seek endings for stories  their ancestors remembered so well but forgot to tell their sad progeny why.   The traumatic span of  Lavinia sings,  exchanging generations for  seasons of sight and […]

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