Borne on the summit, Where the angels fear to tread. A heart of darkness. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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This mind turns over All the possibilities, Working hard in vain. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
Two halves together, Seam runs down diameter. An odd symmetry. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
My hopes and dreams, like Cloistered lambs to the slaughter, Shuffled, squeezed, breathless. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
The shadows take form. Snakes, rabbits, and butterflies. A silhouette dance. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
Abstract or Cryptic? Diagonality Forms Ambiguity. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
Arced revolutions dictate heaven’s direction; always out of view. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
Hair strands stand frazzled. For worrying has waded past eyebrow furrowed. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021 Cover Pic
Moving pictures blend on static-filled wavelength bands seen through double lens. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
Billions bringing thought; a culture finely tempered by our history. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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