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Patrick White
Even Sisyphus Stands Back Amazed
Nothing But Windows For An Emotional Life
More Peace Than Death In The Quality Of The Silence Tonight
Silence, The Fifth Born Dimension Of The World
You Take It In Like A Black Hole
I Rue My Own Ignorance
If You Were To Ask Me
My Ghost Is Dancing On The Ashes Of My Bones
The Highs Are Fewer As I’Ve Grown
Thump, Thump, Thump, Thump, Thump
More Often Now As I Grow Older
And When We Wake
Lightyears Away From Your Green, Green Eyes
Want To Write Or Be Written
O Come On Now
While The Great Blue Agency Whales
This Ghost Of A Voice
Witching The Silence Over The Cauldron Of The Town
Precipitate Woman, Star Sapphire
Death Undoing What Life Creates As Quickly
Eternity In A Wing Flash Of Time
Moment To Moment, Is This My Afterbirth Or Afterlife
Grey Inside And Out. October Rain
Been Lied To So Long The Truth Sticks Out Like A Sore Thumb
I Had To Walk Beside A Lot Of Rivers
Whenever I Remember You
Beautiful Day. Free Of The World. Cloudless
When There Was Wine In The Gourd, Not Vinaigrette
The Relentless Indifference Of The World
And I Wonder And I Wonder And I Wonder
I Could Have Been What You Wanted Me To Be
The Rain Makes The Night Look Blacker
It’s Greying Over, But It’s Still A Free Day
Now That I’Ve Got My Little Sandcastle Of An Apartment
The Blue Potential Of A Grey, Grey Day
Pine Groves On The Battered Hill
If I Were To Say My Heart And Mind As I Would
Witching For Water In Hell Is Like
Brutal, Cold, Normal Life
More And More I Realize I’Ve Never Been
Don’T Want To Think About The World For Awhile
The Great Spring Night Pivots Like A Prayerwheel
More Purpose In The Absurdity Of Shadowing Your Dreams
Freezing Rain
In The Fires Of Life
The Little Noise I’Ve Made Over Fifty Years Of Writing
I See In The Eyes Of So Many People These Days
Solid Enough In The World For One Day
A Good Day And Night On Earth For Me Would Be
The Words Are As Big As They’Ve Always Been
Only The Loneliest Of Ghosts Gone Mad
You’Re Just Messed Up Like New Moonlight
Fireflies Flashing Like A Seance Of Memories
Paranoia Kills Like A Fanatic What It Suspects Without Conviction
Looking For An Orbit In The Ripples Of Rain At Midnight
I Showed Up With A Rose
Calm. Cool. The Fan On. The Windows Open
Banging Bins And Hammers Unbending Nails
I Approach The Anger Of My Inner Child
I Could Say Nothing
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