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three slices of love


Daddy Bear

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BY BREAD ALONE

 

It breathes, and not with panting gasps, but as our longing quiet sighs;

it leaves, and not by any door, but through the corners of our eyes.

Within, we reap more golden grain than all the farmers ever grow;

Without, our ovens damp and chill, no flour turns to warming dough.

We glut - we sleep; we starve - we weep; thus we, as Man, will be

The beast that cannot live by, nor live separate from, the seed.

 

 

FAREWELL, TENDER

 

She makes it clear with present tense:

her love outlives their many trials.

And he, stretched tight like cyclone fence,

can only mock his pain with smiles.

 

 

MEMO TO PAIGE TURNER

 

if you've ever read the ending of a book, you know what happens is

the lingering loose ends all get wrapped up like Christmas packages

there's always resolution, be it comedy or drama

so I wonder why our final words were followed by a comma

 

my character's evolving and the plot's accelerating

and this never had the feel of people casually dating

there's no end and there's no middle, just a beautiful beginning

we barely got it open and we closed it short of winning

 

now there's only one thing to do

how does this sound to you

meet me on page two

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