I never worry that something I said was taken the wrong way. You know exactly how to read me, your hand in mine— sitting next to each other... from across the room.
Read MoreIf any splinter you carry should tell you differently, shed them like tears upon its dry surface and watch how easily they’re absorbed...the wood beneath shall remain.
Read More“as close as the moon can be to the sun without withdrawing from its earth / hemispheres within hemispheres / we are all determined by hurt.”
Read MoreIt called to me against my will / A light that defined heart / A distant solemn cry like burning amber in the deep
Read MoreHer words turned into a song that to the world set the sun itself, but to her Angels, she was simply asking them not to cry.
Read MoreTruth is cruel giving man the capacity to choose the way man treats and refusing to interfere.
Read MoreWhat sacrifices should I have laid at the risk of being the torment I hoped not to be, becoming a stain on the walls you were forced to paint over, the results would have been the same, you would not see me, but you would know I am there.
Read MoreA graveyard of broken angels, their spirit and wings shards within the sand / their vigil mistaken for being on their knees
Read MoreOnly after my heart has been denounced into a fine dust and I have to breathe deeply to vacuum what remains of the ashes back into my chest…
Read MoreThe magnificent display of pride in a simple greeting/ having your very care chaperoned as if to say bring no worries, we do not worry here.
Read MoreWe are all of us a force to be challenged, and quite capable of making decisions for ourselves. But we are also governed by a grand design that, we have to admit, is quite provocative.
Read MoreWe require a sleep where we don't rest until we earn our bravery / trusting the wind to pass through us / take with it its power and claim the rock that is rooted.
Read MoreThey bleed a darker ribbon which we would cut at the completion of their sacrifice/ a continuance of hope passed on to our keeping for protection. Their spirit is ours. And it is not for sale.
Read MoreIt turns on all the body’s inside armaments and finely tunes them to safely channel the discharge that sends each pore of your skin tingling with what you wish were an inexhaustible feeling
Read MoreIt’s not neglect that it goes unnoticed, it’s a symptom of hard times waiting for hard luck to meet its peak and the pool fills with the unlikely light of good things gone awry / just a full paid flight to anywhere but here
Read MoreThis is the home I longed for/ this is the home I miss. It wasn't claimed by the storms. It was claimed by a gentler rain.
Read MoreI can't fault the air who she is, no more than what is not mine to be faulted.
Read MoreWould I be a bird without arms/ but eyes the type that field an array so artfully I could never fly into a single one of my own.
Read MoreI sip on my worst fears every day comfortably, as easy as I wear the clothes forced upon me.
Read MoreA quite wonderful language that takes to shapes of pears and apples/ to a sun that bakes warm to hues of honey…
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