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Safe
Memories recalled
sketch themselves as outlines
on a tracing paper mask …

Opals
Holed up in her perfect arms
I am made sinner
by a scattered past
that I clutch at
surface pristine, but tainted …

Chalk Mountain
Build me an empire
made of chalk
Of crushed aspirin love hearts
and forgotten weekends …

Ama
In grainy photographs
naked to the waist
from shadows of memory
I see them …

Behind the bedroom door
Fractured truths
made broken bones …

Through the cracks
Through the cracks
I see there is no end and no beginning …