Category Archives: Letter’s From Lover’s Rock

dreams of flight/ 1

if you bought land in the country i would go i would learn to make jam i would become a country woman & maybe the days would find the beat of my life growing out of the ground smelling like … Continue reading

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Dream Me In Spring

And again I am dreamed This time on chariots of fire I’m still on the West Coast, Still wrecking em’ With my ILL-luminating Style My thoughts are coiled With springtime blues I long for summer I long for you Heard … Continue reading

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Dream Me In Winter

Say you dreamed me last nite sailing on rivers of original thought some where near the Nile with red feathers in my hair In summer will you meet me I’ll bring the fruit you bring the dreams of me so … Continue reading

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Summers Return

Summers Return Since you left, I have met in the shadows with lions Some from Sonia’s house others from my own wilderness I have dined, dazzled by the light, with kings. I have met sages, & been touched by prophets. … Continue reading

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SUGARBERRIES SLIP

He had been lost ever since he spied Sugarberries slip, peeking from ‘neath her hem like royal foliage an elegant border framing slender stems. He embarked on a perilous tumble in pursuit of this slip of a woman, vain & … Continue reading

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Colored Gulhs

long tall yaller sista, remind ya a lemonade kind a chick so cool she make her own shade fast in a good way two swift for a fade full a paid up game way above being played melting like butter … Continue reading

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Sassy

once classed as obsession known by a chosen few a prized possession in the vein of confession lately I’ve sensed hesitation as suitors envision complete capitulation utter domination by such finely honed temptation such elegant vexation rare honey aging exquisitely … Continue reading

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