Circadian Poems

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Wednesday, May 10, 2006


By Wren Fallon

The acrid metal blood bile
Rises up in promise
Of gut-emptying remorse.
The hell is release
And a moment of repose
Is discovered.

The racing heartbeat of joy
At the sight, sound, scent
Of that shimmering Other.
It make syou believe
In flight without wings
And natural ecstasy.

A coin has two sides
Janus two faces
A heart two lies.
The love is as bitter
As it is

Wren Fallon has neither a blog nor a website, and that’s the way she likes it.


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