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AliceBy Stephen Harrod Buhner QuailBellMagazine.com Although it was long ago, far beyond the lifespan of the average human being, I remember how it all began. I can see it clearly in my mind’s eye, just as clearly as I see you sitting there.
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And Though the Casket ClosedAnd though the casket closed each corner is starting over with lips and empty-handed evenings The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
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As if These Leaves are No Longer at HomeAs if these leaves are no longer at home this match is breaking away—by itself strikes against the wooden door The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
The Silence that is not a Moon
The silence that is not a moon or someone passing by—this dirt burned itself out though you sift The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
Tired
Directed & Photographed by Christine Stoddard
Written, Composed, and Narrated by Deniz Zeynep QuailBellMagazine.com Tired from Quail Bell Productions on Vimeo. The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
The DifferenceRomance is only itself when walking in the rain, pointing out clouds buzzed like bees Stick out our tongues and taste the honey and if it isn't too sweet, it isn't sweet enough With all our barking, we never circled the rug, we should've, must've, had to have known The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
Safe CocoonSafe Cocoon from Quail Bell Productions on Vimeo. The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
Though Only Two Survived, Each EyeThough only two survived, each eye is homesick for the others still fingertips, unable to go on |