Ariel Riveros-Pavez
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Good Night
roasted lambencyand rosencyunder a rusted coruscatingiron roof horses piddling in totalityin a grassy fieldingsundaying eveningly rest less or morwell hope you ate well tooguten acht tout Continue reading
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Catalysis
making a mapof our bare breath memory and signslandmarks on the flatsthe regular waves i’m making you a trapezefor your funin lieu of my maths homeworkyou dismount like a drenched athleteembracing me as i leave the relay in pauseand some… Continue reading
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fubble
be yourselfsaid i as you look,i am the type of person who says be yourself.that’s me! said i as you Continue reading
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bel canto
the croaking stopped for a moment the rococo mirror required no glance. and in my room my phone rings your image comes up and I’m speaking to your photo as well as you. and I heard the bell ring again… Continue reading
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Cosmome
[cosmos as experienced dome and mortal metronome] It happened again. No pose of reverie. The return of the dead and the return of exterminant cosmos I metabolised the night without a year’s creep of horror. Last night I meditated on… Continue reading
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To Cut a Pair of Scissors – flash fiction
I don’t know if the scissors broke when the bird then sang. Abelito was seated on the chair. His wealthy grandfather called for the magic woman of the area to cast a spell – to bestow a charmed life on… Continue reading
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Track
We all go to happy schooland keep clean clothes our work keeps the dissonant demonsawayDevout Christian don’t do good jazz Devotional Buddhist don’t fuck around much with anything there is no Round Midnightno journey to the end except to pauseand… Continue reading
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Biographite
So many points on a tesselate graph that each bud layers rings of Saturn in the phosphene of your closed eyes that you hail in revisitation when you sleep in all those forgotten dreams that we say aren’t dreams because… Continue reading
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Flowers
Yellow flowers for fever and jaundicefor wounds in flushwhite flowers for unambiguity – joybeauty as bouquet or herbal remedya simple combination and on the day they last foreverjust as thought-they-would when some mental contrivancesearched for flowers to foist as palliative… Continue reading
Ariel Riveros Pavez 