Jeanette ponders a wandering, “Why is the measure of love loss?” Is it not upon The Cross? Is it True, Permanent Loss? Will we meet again in God’s Heaven on day number Seven with our Brethren? Until Unreality becomes Real I’ll fathom fully Your absence. To Your Ghost I’ll remain true Bonded by Eternal Glue.Continue reading “Rayn-Ingrained”
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Oxymoron Mountain
Ayesha R. Gill, alias Blue Angel Ayes transformed into Sine Pari Writer, climbs circumspect, under-towed into a subduction zone. Battling to surface an Omnipresent Ocean, Ayesha’s faculties remain thoroughly intact. Tectonic Plate Boundary: Subduction Zone Unknown. Cut, chasing colorful corals She is viscously scorched. Her breath steadies. Oxygen… Pauce. Copped by Authority. Depressed by Respiratory Arrest, find: High AltitudeContinue reading “Oxymoron Mountain”
