Stories published by ethanjubal

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basil

old metaphores shold be remberd not resyceld

I Stand before you. as old gods tremble naked alone I am focused My eyes hazel clear I have carved a path through you You deities of cavemen You ply your lust with promises of extinction a sticky hypnosis You call to the flowers and herbs I planted. Using a farce of a rotten grin. Your breath is decay. You speak of dark wings and forbidden love. Truly you speck all you offer is war...Read On

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walking a web

a path

Wild but disciplined. I walk the strands of your complexity. I fear you spider but I need you so. On this tight rope I shall be defined. I commit to the hidden pitfalls and snares. I can do no less for you. I know you think I am a quick snack but I give you pause spinner perhaps I am a wasp come to find dinner. Must we collide tonight? Can't you see the way I pluck your harp like I...Read On

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ripples reflecting ripples

This one is, deep read it twice

I am harmony? I am a happy face twinkling in my lover's eye. Sandra's eye illuminates the waters of the purest blue pond. Reflecting! The bright moon caresses us all. I touch my tiny Ka in the water. There is a ripple on the face of the moon. I am harmony....Read On

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i went a wandering in the blue

finding words for love

I went a wandering on the blue I left my shoes in the car. I wanted to feel the earth on my soul. The stones at my feet were both sharp and bitter sweet. On on this night I had strayed, a migrating wolf nothing more, pacing the circle finding no center only the eye of the bluest moon. "Oh, Sandra,"I wisped "what dose the moon smell like your hair or your sweat?" I took nothing on by path...Read On

Stories by ethanjubal

basil

walking a web

ripples reflecting ripples

i went a wandering in the blue