A bowl of plums 

they fed one another

the magpie took note

                                          

Royal plumage

jade eyes 
flicker 

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The eagle claws at the sun 

I nestle among down  

dream up bald-faced lies

                                                   

Follow the path 

where lotus blossoms 

flourish

                                      
                                                   

Over the cemetery  

the crane caresses 
the underbelly of light

                                                                 

Two Rings Don't Make it Right

The ceremony 

Was civil; later on we 

Fought religiously

Clusters of black notes

compose summer's sweetest song

blackberry medley