Eye to Eye

Head driving diving
Pillow plunge
On this dying dawn
Shadow god
Hindsight wise
Lies beside me now
While fresh day fades

Rainbow arch has stranded now
All dreams in earth and
Speared this heart of gold
Doubt now still
Slate wiped clean.

But did I ever
Choose to see
Amid mirrors tiered,
The space beyond,
Your veiled door.

Can we yet
In this shrouded time
For one heavenly beat
See eye to eye unhindered.

First Book	Second Book	Third Book
Brother mine	Thy Days	Sibling
Damaged good	What shape a poet	Herculean expectations
Barrel bottom fruit	Creative Burying	Ressurection
Bottom line	Regret	Times End
On the dying edge	Spider Time	In Memoriam : Twice Round
Biting Free	Earth Turns	Eight Pints
Id rider	Old Dog	Sinking Heart : Drop
Only worms will know you better	Eye to Eye	Swim : Drift
Thrice crows	Autumn	Coming Home
Friends in High Places	The night the church burnt	Passage
Poet bones	Last Strand	Speed Crazy
Katadesmoi	Ashes to Ashes	Sinking Heart

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