Marc Johnson
Man and Dirt
By Marc Johnson Pull in sandy breath And let it fill the dry cracks in your lungs Let it give you your grainy words And find a proper place for your speeches to take root Among the fertile remnants of the lost and the rot Please don’t forget the queries of your muddied mind Wherever [...]
5Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedBecoming One
By Marc Johnson …and he dreamed… …he dreamed of the dark… …that empty… …shadow on shallow… …with nothing beneath… …there it is… …lying in dirt… …still sleeping… …sleeping still… …sleep… …still… Tags: Marc Johnson
5Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedBeautiful Things
By Marc Johnson Find those beautiful things Where they sometimes get lost In the things that die They’re hard to find But they’re there In those lost loves And those lost friends Even in savage things Dark and frightening In war, in murder, and all things death In struggle, in slaughter, and perish Those beautiful [...]
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