Aisle Walton

Crunchy-soft and crinkled to your core
of cramped, cream-salted, butter-melted sating:
you comfort with your crenellated smile
as, cradled in the toaster, still awaiting
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A northern rain, the grey
certainty of it - the same
abluting evening for a clear night,
for wide pavements and
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A Parting
i.m. Nina Levick

You: our happy dose for three days in the week,
PowerPoint demon and whiteboard supernova;
our frizzed and frozzling, bubbled spinning top
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The stillness of the air;

the lateness of the hour;
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Gazebos in the rain,
A warm drizzling,
And the wine in tall glasses.
A sitting and standing,
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Out of one form two
Upper phrase and lower phrase
Splitting firmament
How then to make connection
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I.
snuggled in bed
through orange lit window
hums a city
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It was all a bit of a cliché really,
the grassy bank rolling down,
each thick, vibrant swathe spreading out
specifically from me, or so it seemed,
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Higher consciousness
No thought, no wish or regret
Disturbs the present
Smallest whisper of her name
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Die alten, bösen Lieder,
die Träume bös' und arg,
die laßt uns jetzt begraben,
holt einen großen Sarg.
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