Corrina Kavea

A long time
The thunder rolls
And lightning strikes
My eyes
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A familiar scene
concrete turned green
muddy slippery pathway
residue of winter floods
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What is beautiful?
You and I
are beautiful
Life is beautiful
...

Peaches, tomatoes
Summer wine avocados
A delicate spread
...

let me snitch on my heart
I have nowhere to go
you are all that I know.
Bejeweled.
...

Should they devastate my flesh
let no agony furrow my brow

Should my life's-blood drip dry
like a lamb to slaughter
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My Visionary

Hey Chevargo where are you now?
I hope at the black stone
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White Crocodile

I strolled passed
The great stone
...

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The rats are enormous
In this side of town

No need to worry
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