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- Written by Hansha Teki
- Category: June 2016
when they came
when they came,
I sucked them dry,
the words bleeding
the overflow of my heart;
in them I am summoned,
in them this ever is
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- Written by Hansha Teki
- Category: June 2016
writer's block –
rumours of silence
by word of mouth
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- Written by Hansha Teki
- Category: June 2016
first frost –
water cress crackles
with my passing
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- Written by Hansha Teki
- Category: June 2016
deep space . . .
passing between
thought and word
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- Written by Hansha Teki
- Category: June 2016
frosted light –
a poet breaks down
into first words
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- Written by Hansha Teki
- Category: June 2016
light before words were uttered
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- Written by Hansha Teki
- Category: June 2016
winter sky . . .
need I cloud the issue
with words?