And if you had imagined it all? From the gasp that crowed To one deliriously cooing fall, What would be […]
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“rather be”
How it feels to deteriorate.
That I am two The kept in And the prison guard Who let me within.
The Volley of Questionables.
In a conversation there is a ruse, Which operates in pairing two’s Whose attention is scant excused, To be dishonest […]
All I taste is raw.
Feeling like a burning in my Throat But not quite like my Heart Is surging up my jaw, But all […]
Duller with a polish.
We are shedding together The layers of my connection, Until I am openly alone In my coffin of callouses, Condoning […]
Stage Left Has Left.
I realized then I was always Performing my life Not living in it.
All for an inside weather.
He says we should sit inside today, It’s all too much of a weather thing. Whether we all are out […]
Tank Full on Empty.
Knees shaking with the weight My fatigue is the people around me, Sitting, leaning, pushing, even shoving On my hunched […]
Stranger Portraits Part II.
I’ve been absent in myself The voice that carries me Has let me go, Imparting air In through My whole. […]
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