marc molchan Poems

the mindset
theory territories
for spaces, or alone
to face up to our veil
...

treetops astral
lineage of virtue
speed of growth
into the animal
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to penitence
to reaching
the vigor we have
in all the needing
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another life
so partial
to the livery
the only one
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Swig of this

Monday always Monday rain or shine
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sunset few

chimes to tell
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the goal

The morning light reveals the cause swoons upon us in its reach. it reveals in its turn the middle sun.
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the Cat

weights
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when things
were different
i'd just go to
wellington street
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not far

'back to reality'
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