Wednesday, January 27, 2021



poem by e.e.cane

Jan. 27, 2021


shadow’s loom

weave daydream and

hasten my night-wandering, 

wishing, laughing, brawling tenderness

and torture of truth

That I breathed,  brimming measure against

the creep of still and spiritlessness,

burn brighter in my insensible domain, 

my ode, life

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