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duality of art & reality

By , Denver, CO

i never understood 

the duality

of art and reality

until brown eyes on

vacant afternoons

became a




until worn leather was

a paradise lost;

sunlight searched skin

like adam deplored the

loss of



upon her entrance

made from in him

taken from him


love divine divided;

two hands slip

til fingertips part


the absence of you

is the absence

of warmth

of sunlight


the absence of you

is the absence of me

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