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STANCE

 

\ mine

a

touch

not

wanted

 

i

drink deep your scented sorrow

thick musk molecules hope’s last vapors weep

pheromone / bolero blue

solidstate corridor

there

indestructible fastfrozenfear

my

intransitive action deny

anticausatives have decided that the spirit broke

please /

deactivate me slower motion mode

say what you need to say

to the refulgent yoke

hugging

my pain

 

(c)aewatkins2017

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About a. edward watkins

With the exception of 2 years study of western music theory and harmony- I am a self taught percussionist, writer and abstract painter. Not your drummer boy drummer - not your writerly writer nor the painterly painter. Creativity is an integral aspect of my existence - as it is for us all - in some form or another. My experiences in life have informed and shaped my world view profoundly. I am the disrupter - the never quite satisfied - the relentless creator of word, sound and image. I question the answers and question the questions.

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