August 23, 2007
by kwikle
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I stood at the waters edge as the white capped surge of the storm races across the flat edge of the horizon. I look away from the gray fold between heaven and earth, knowing it doesn’t end or begin. When … Continue reading
October 20, 2006
by kwikle
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I watched “Born into this”:http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0342150/ last night. It is a documentary about the late poet Henry Charles Bukowski Jr. I sometimes forget how much I really loved this guy. There are times I am sure I would have hated to … Continue reading
June 20, 2006
by kwikle
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Tail Wind While she sits mired in windless doldrums in the castle of our domesticity, like Penelope weaving an endless blanket for our empty wedding bed, I beat my blades like wings in quick rythmic loops to catch the wind. … Continue reading
May 23, 2006
by kwikle
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I used to think that every word out of my mouth was funny, wise, or whimsically beautiful. I used to feel impervious to criticism. Participating in writer’s groups and workshops will steel you for some pretty mean shit. But the … Continue reading
March 9, 2006
by kwikle
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Often there is a question I want to ask. It lays half formed in my mouth like vapour for days. And the answer, I forget sometimes, is waiting for me without even having voiced the question. Laura is the question … Continue reading