hopi blue star
sirius and pleiades
pioneers covered wagons lit
by oil lamps fueled by buffalo tallow
four corners petroglyphs prophecy twelve
strands of DNA and twelve bottles of whiskey
to a case unsolved
astrophysics
and doc holliday
red light oldest
profession painted ladies
comet of the whore prophecy
unmasked copulators in the great
house of mica rumored the madam downed
a painted lady with a vial of quartz lodged
the madam's tongue uncorking the vial digging
out the pyrite like the hopi ceremony rattles
mother earth where blue galaxies appear between
the red shift
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
Martin Powers wanted an ironing board for Christmas. Instead, he got . . . Matthew Kieler, a non-returnable gift, but a gift that kept on giving. A powerful tale of survival, compassion and unapologetic love in the time of AIDS.
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