February 2012
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Stained Glass Beauty
To Kate
We parted the light as it Refracted off of your beautiful lips Sending warm chills down down down Into the darkest abyss of my heart Where of icicle’s wrapped around my veins Melting away into the sunshine of your eyes
© Aaron Brammeier
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Burning away into Purple Haze and the Dark Side of...
Sometimes I dream
From atop four rubber wheels
Cracking and sputtering
With Hendrix and Floyd coming out of the worn speakers
That I was born in another time
Where records spin, while needles carved
Sounds of generational change
When people were not simply hooked
Like addicts, sniffing for their next fix
To the buzzing, beeping, insistent noise
Where the rags we wore were...
