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8"x10", Graphite, 2022


like a sea of liquid glass

the living and the dead this world in a torrent of blood


to drink, and die

borne: excreted from the hot green earth

we cling to one another's tears


the sun behind a wall of bones:

the veil of time grows thick,

choking on destiny.



he who is without sin:

look into the child's eyes


Kyrie Eleison



Kyrie (Sea Into Sky)


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