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Ghosteen wrote a new post

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September 10, 2025

The moon on her dress corruscates my fingers with cobalt shards of icebergs, rolling fingerprints beyond fabric Tidal hair breaches the breakers down her back, the last waterfall on earth weeps for every desire lost at sea Catching the pearls of her eyes in trawls of my dilated bleeding, if...

6 Comments

Styxian
11 months, 2 weeks ago

You make me think…
It’s cool, I’m good at it!
I enjoy the complexity of your writes. The vocabulary. The nuanced messages. Even, a word I never knew until you shared it.
So thank you for the enhanced ability of your writes. It makes me stronger by reading them. And enjoying them.
- Ghosteen
  11 months, 1 week ago
  
  As always, you are too kind Mark. I don’t miss many from DU, but you are definitely on the missed list.
Alexandria
11 months, 1 week ago

This truly shows your intelligence and talent. Very supernacular.
- Ghosteen
  11 months, 1 week ago
  
  Ha. I’m loving “supernacular” Sounds a bit like an Oasis song. Thank you A.
Jacob erin-cilberto
11 months, 1 week ago

I agree with previous commentors on the talent.
I like the analogies presented in this write.
Especially fond of the last stanza…reading this makes me feel like I saw her memories
just before they entombed her under the cathedral floor.

j.
- Ghosteen
  11 months, 1 week ago
  
  Thank you.