Posted on Mar 4th, 2008
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Image source: Phoenix Rising http://farm1.static.flickr.com/49/189879445_cd5c700455.jpg MARIAH RISING I dreamed they came to me with clasped hands circling Their touch ignited light streams that arced across time and domed the earth in unbounded amnesty "For you,"... More »
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Posted on Feb 29th, 2008
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Ariana
What is Light - Rebecca Rehfeld, Thanksgiving Day, November 22, 2007 Even now I cannot speak his name, that boy, so sweet with intention, he could not bear it when I removed my coif to... More »
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Posted on Feb 25th, 2008
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Ariana
LEAVE-TAKING Each night for four nights before Daniel Thomas missed the curve he dreamed -- the dreams followed him long into day. In the first dream, he saw Archangel Michael guide the safe landing of... More »
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Posted on Feb 23rd, 2008
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Ariana
Image source: http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.acgraphix.com/images/images_big/molten_b.jpg&imgrefurl=http://www.acgraphix.com/molten.htm&h=500&w=889&sz=380&hl=en&start=88&tbnid=4D7fhHVY6pyhfM:&tbnh=82&tbnw=146&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmolten%26start%3D72%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D18%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN LOVESPEAK Energy designed to wound or warm to wind around hidden curves and wander into private moments To palliate or promise They are mistrals that shift the heart and leave us windswept... More »
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Posted on Feb 20th, 2008
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Ariana
Artwork: "Ole Troubadour or a Tragic Premonition" by Tom Riggle http://www.pikemag.com/connexion_illuminant OLE TROUBADOUR There he goes again chasin' after every damn thing the fool, like we don't already have enough trouble! Some people just got... More »
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Posted on Jan 21st, 2008
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Ariana
SUMMER SPRITES Night falls, summer night when the last red streaks leave the sky Gaia opens to ether what she cannot hold. You and I, summer sprites stroke the sea, skim the sky, like twin... More »
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Posted on Jan 18th, 2008
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Ariana
Fuelling Rebecca Rehfeld A capricious summer wind squeezes zigs of rain through the pumping screen where two bodies, frescoed and folded into the softest of hiplocks ride the long glide, and burble monosyllabic moans... More »
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Posted on Jan 18th, 2008
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Ariana
FROM THE EAVES Rebecca Rehfeld, January 3, 2008 Some winters like men, are harder than others. You can tell by the Bastille-like stalactites -- Daggers that hang heavy from the eaves like frozen bruises... More »
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Posted on Jan 12th, 2008
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Ariana
Image source: http://www.alternativehealth.co.nz/depression.jpg BLUE -Rebecca Rehfeld, December 17, 2007 One morning I awoke to a behemothic blue bed My husband went to work without a word never even glanced my way The maid came... More »
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Posted on Jan 12th, 2008
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Ariana
STILL By Rebecca Rehfeld, November 30, 2007 When the owl called long after midnight my cat went for cover and I knew to listen for secrets -- watch for you She said you would... More »
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