I will start again for the second time. My lost painter was laughing at himself with me today and it reminded me of something I’d written about him a half decade ago. Nothing delicate and sweet. Nothing good, but I spent a moment to dig it out of the book. “My arrow sang as it hit your breast and now we are smiling” I feel I made a wish somewhere, maybe I left it on a shelf to collect dust, and now it’s come back to kiss me.<\/p>\n
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I paint an audible picture I will start again for the second time. My lost painter was laughing at himself with me today and it reminded me of something I’d written about him a half decade ago. Nothing delicate and sweet. Nothing good, but I spent a moment to dig it out of the book. “My arrow sang as it … Continue reading “the sheets I imagine you on now are white”<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-599","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/599","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=599"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/599\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=599"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=599"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=599"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
you bed sorrow
me, blind The canvas watching
while we slept
You could have made your move
but didn’t
me, blind Unseeing of ‘more’
Who was the victim?
The sheets I imagine you
on now
are white<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"