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No Such Thing
Aching, yawning, panging void Arcing thunder, deep, deployed Agonized response and call Pinging off these gilded walls Tower, yearning, gaping maw Hunger, frothing, gobbled up Gears beneath brought to a halt Mirrors reflecting desperate thoughts Memories of meals, left thirsty Release, an animal to chase Fires on an altar burning Wax to drip upon my face Faith to feed, a sin unchanging A son bespoke for yonder moon Elements of spatial, chasing Marquee crying, coming soon Stre

Paul Clive
Oct 202 min read


No Notes
10/10, No Notes Webs tangled like wires, tethered Cut against and then gnawed through Eyes dried out, cerebral spinning Brain without the...

Paul Clive
Apr 14, 20231 min read


A Pilgrim's Doubt
Moon-dripped reflections Fallen from favor The weight on these shoulders Still gazing at navels Plucking at strings In ivory chambers, I...

Paul Clive
Aug 30, 20222 min read
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