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a WRITE_1
of passage

passage: from περᾰ́ω  (peráō)

to go from one side to another

to pass through, over or traverse, cross, esp. over water

(intransitive) to penetrate or pierce (of a pointed weapon)

Updated: Dec 11, 2022

1.4 below prime: a state of wealth? or a state of health? are you okay today? you look a little . . .


1.4 below prime: an assessment of risk? or a reflection of mind? how is your intellect doing? it seems to be . . .


1.4 below prime: a debt for life? or a measure of courage? will you give blood or money? or are you . . .


1.4 below prime?

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The spaces between are where ideas lilt and linger,


where thoughts drift in daydream


and where I find

the edges.



The spaces between are where lines define and detail


where light illuminates and shadows


and where I find positions.



The spaces between are where smiles are shared suddenly


Where a raised eyebrow beckons


And where I find electricity.



The spaces between are where affection grows carefully


where warmth is hugs and hands-held


and where I find my rest.

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Bright day

Light day

Full of sunshine and

life day.


Soft night

Calm night

Full of promise and

joy night.


Warm smile

Gift smile

Full of challenge and

thoughts smile.


Bright eyes

Your eyes

Full of laughter and

soul eyes.


COLLECTIONS

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DEATH BY AGREEMENT

some seem to have agreed a pact for passage.
tidings hard to fathom.

STRANGE WATERS

experimental forms and thoughts that seem to come from elsewhere

AS IT IS

here now: this is what we find, this is what we see, this is what finds us

TRACERY

second and third associations. words and shapes.

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ANGRY RED SUN, PALE SHADOWED NIGHT

a second stab at a book-style tranche of writings. formed in the end not entirely how it was intended.

THROUGH LIGHT

first steps. written mostly past midnight through dawn. night muse visitations.

WHO AM I?

Strandloper, edge-dweller, being. Sometime poet.

This site began as insomnia. Soon there were enough words for a book (Through Light). A little later, another collection was almost a book (Angry Red Sun, Pale Shadowed Night). Then came snatches of someone's thoughts from somewhere (As It Is). Dark tidings have also been received (Death by Agreement).
Along the way there are words on a plane (Tracery).

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WRITE_1: a write of passage.

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