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Late but not too late

Posted on September 9, 2014 by jaybeasley2

while I wait for sleep I have my minute to think aloud as you wait to listen beneath the idea of shutting up and beware the ideal sunrise then it all becomes a game for you and we do what … Continue reading →

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saint louis

Posted on August 14, 2014 by jaybeasley2

I see the storms rising and I have been to close to the fury of fire before less than 500 miles from my home there is a peace officer who is now a soldier of fortune and the crowds on … Continue reading →

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leather bound

Posted on August 9, 2014 by jaybeasley2

I made myself into a temple of bones then said “where was I at?” each place I remember was not the place I get to when I remember it last and what happened before I got there in the decision … Continue reading →

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asked

Posted on August 8, 2014 by jaybeasley2

paced as we were talking long into the night my head in my hands you talk about pulling apart the fiber of our relationship I am almost in another place hearing an ancient voice because I know what you mean … Continue reading →

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torn down

Posted on August 7, 2014 by jaybeasley2

and crumbling the day we went apart again and across the cement we were stumbling into the cold as we work madly into the unstopping grace of our good night and the ways we bonded wept as the sunset of … Continue reading →

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comfy sip

Posted on August 6, 2014 by jaybeasley2

these are the wistful moments, shallow times, there is now a kiss waiting for you, but the song changes gears, and I miss you so, while the rain starts again there are ants on the hill and a bird on … Continue reading →

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be ready

Posted on August 6, 2014 by jaybeasley2

broken-ness comes, first in the way that asking for asking for an opinion no longer happens, then by the fulfilling of any other friends wishes before the taking into consideration of you, after that the making of a change that … Continue reading →

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Assessment (wet from from my eye tonight means…)

Posted on August 5, 2014 by jaybeasley2

you have arrived. I was far away in the land of dream, and you came. like a slow ghost riding a breeze; you coasted up to me and with a smile that can only mean good things and a hug … Continue reading →

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Heads are going to roll

Posted on August 3, 2014 by jaybeasley2

The clock is ticking, and the tides are turning. The jester and the barkeep play dice while a few miles away their messengers have been reduced to bones. But they do not wait for word to return and have little … Continue reading →

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sharkey

Posted on May 11, 2014 by jaybeasley2

shining and blown away as the hurt flower plucked for a soft hand that hunted for sweetness after the passing of a paranoid turtle knowing that the water is too far away as refreshing as it all seems the night … Continue reading →

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