Potential Titles: Geffrey Davis

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Inside the pool of exposed wires - Geffrey Davis "The Epistemology of Cheerios"

Back from the wilderness of worry - Geffrey Davis "The Epistemology of Cheerios"

Under the new vastness of this wreckage - Geffrey Davis "The Epistemology of Rosemary"

Breaking blighted pigeon eggs - Geffrey Davis "The Epistemology of Rosemary"

To will those gossamer embryos into growth - Geffrey Davis "The Epistemology of Rosemary"

Gleaning herbs in the evening - Geffrey Davis "The Epistemology of Rosemary"

As swallows swerve in the fallow air - Geffrey Davis "The Epistemology of Rosemary"

Of the rosemary we leave to freeze - Geffrey Davis "The Epistemology of Rosemary"

The minor intimacy of that secret - Geffrey Davis "For the Child's Mole"

Begging against the grave song - Geffrey Davis "For the Child's Mole"

The sorry endlessness of the blues - Geffrey Davis "For the Child's Mole"

Where only tenderness would think to look - Geffrey Davis "For the Child's Mole"

Long enough for me to burn - Geffrey Davis "Hear the Light"

Into the well of our survival - Geffrey Davis "Hear the Light"

The privacy of blood - Geffrey Davis "Hear the Light"

The dark effort of tomorrow - Geffrey Davis "Hear the Light"

This earthly cacophony - Geffrey Davis "Hear the Light"

The light of his laughter - Geffrey Davis "Hear the Light"

Into the everyday teeth of the world - Geffrey Davis "King County Metro"

In the fabulous folds of tomorrow - Geffrey Davis "King County Metro"

Consume half of everything it gives - Geffrey Davis "King County Metro"

Cup its first and last notes - Geffrey Davis "Not to Be Confused with 'Poem'"

Against the hive's collapse - Geffrey Davis "Not to Be Confused with 'Poem'"

Ask the strange hands of the wind - Geffrey Davis "Not to Be Confused with 'Poem'"

A small number of promises called tomorrow - Geffrey Davis "Not to Be Confused with 'Poem'"

The kingdom of my blooming - Geffrey Davis "Not to Be Confused with 'Poem'"

Your questions between prayer and faith - Geffrey Davis "Not to Be Confused with 'Poem'"

The miracle I have yet to finish - Geffrey Davis "Not to Be Confused with 'Poem'"

Plummet through your thinking - Geffrey Davis "Not to Be Confused with 'Poem'"

Every green reason to wait - Geffrey Davis "Not to Be Confused with 'Poem'"

Set the wild air humming for rot - Geffrey Davis "Not to Be Confused with 'Poem'"

The ruined grounds of the first prayer - Geffrey Davis "Prayer with Miscarriage/Grant Us the Ruined Grounds"

Fiercer than our cleaved breathing - Geffrey Davis "Prayer with Miscarriage/Grant Us the Ruined Grounds"

Nothing blooms in the old field of maybe - Geffrey Davis "Prayer with Miscarriage/Grant Us the Ruined Grounds"

No sound flowers above please - Geffrey Davis "Prayer with Miscarriage/Grant Us the Ruined Grounds"

Suspended by the boundlessness of waiting - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Elijah-Man"

Tree frogs blossoming after a country rain - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Farmhouse"

Each shift of the winds of remembering - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Farmhouse"

Ancient valleys reignited by more lightning - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Farmhouse"

Settle on the porch of waiting and listening - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Farmhouse"

Before the sweeping threat of summer thunderstorms - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Farmhouse"

Make music to the bone - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Harmony (I)"

That mercurial measure of contact - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Harmony (I)"

If only to know the shared sinew - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Harmony (I)"

The song carried in your hands - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Harmony (I)"

To the bitter border of divorce - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Truck Driver"

Accuracy moving deeper than mechanics - Geffrey Davis "What We Set in Motion"

Burying itself in the blue memory below - Geffrey Davis "What We Set in Motion"

Into the chasm of exhaustion - Geffrey Davis "What We Set in Motion"

Send whispers across water - Geffrey Davis "What We Set in Motion"

Deeper into the swallow of its force - Geffrey Davis "What We Set in Motion"

Adds the sharp thunder of his cry - Geffrey Davis "What We Set in Motion"

Smoke clears from her smile - Geffrey Davis "What We Set in Motion"

Tacked to the brittleness of yesterday - Geffrey Davis "What We Set in Motion"

Seeds spilled across another year - Geffrey Davis "What We Set in Motion"


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