Love On The Inside
Red meaty wet percussion ~ it spasms for you.
Long Jump Into The Blue
Reaching for the sky
Legs outstreched
Silicon glinting below
She strives to soar
We Are Made
Creation * stars sliding * colliding * banging
Running Around In Circles
Sun arcs the stand,
runner arcs the track,
handoff stretches and arcs his back.
A hush falls down,
air
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