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AuthorMina Bixley

Author Archive: Mina Bixley

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May 8, 2017

Past midnight, and, obscured by darkness, I lie a slumbering landscape, fabric and flesh. Still silence rises to deep steady thumping For a moment, I think it’s my own heart pumping But it’s drumbeats, not heartbeats, Though they merge for a few beats, ’Til the sound fades away, the rhythm swept on With more roads […]

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