Out of… (Ordinary’s Reckoning)

Snow Girl
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deal, deal, deal
Come, be a perfect excuse to stay outside
fear’s halo
shhh! On your tiptoes, now
plie, demi-point
turn toward blackened fireplace
blow kisses in cold air
while suitable mates trudge by
Eyes chase blindly around corners
surprise; she WAS all that and you let her

hand to your chest – arrive
nails at your waist – prove
maybe you can
be the best
For now

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Photograph by Ryan Johnson

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Lord Bison

Jazz-soaked spirit running circles around despair...or something like that. Really. Lover of words, lover of being in worlds free...just...free. New Yorker, artist, Virgo besieged by airhead tendencies akin to Libra moves. Bronx is home base. Began an obsession with writing at seven and twenty-odd years hence, still at it. Enjoy/love/hate/be bored/appreciate to your heart's content. Or something like that. http://www.lbisonartist.com

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