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there must be wind in my bones for they move me to the branches that bring me up to the top and let me hang there broken and rattling a failed chime which no one listened to * after everything i have learned there isn’t everything in after and even less in i * … Continue reading
if i wear vines will i grow or will they climb to my neck with a hug that’ll keep me warm forever * never forget that you have forgotten some of the worst times and so this too will be never evermore * the problem with writing is that it takes a reader and i … Continue reading
i got it though it isn’t much but at least it’s better than it getting me and me watching i become too much to watch * when we feel that we feel no more we know that there is still when ahead whenever you’re ready and even if you’re not it goes on with us … Continue reading
daffodil brave and yellow in the green grass capturing the sun be sad soon for winter always comes * moving on will seem like not moving for a while longer than the two of you maybe like maybe you could get back and move on together but like the waves sometimes the … Continue reading
i am told everything is about sex especially the untold and i want to say the first thing that isn’t about sex i want it bad * to land to live lightning must first enflame the earth * i don’t think i can make it but luckily i don’t have to think to get … Continue reading
it was the year without days and it only took a few seconds where you were on the Chilean sands where she always wanted to go because there’s the mountains and the ocean and the two of you in between the blue and blue and her bluest of all despite being here finally here with … Continue reading
cut down all the trees and say finally there is room to breathe hide in the darkness and say now you can see sleep all day and say you’ve done too much now empty your heart and say you didn’t expect to bleed so much follow and say you feel bad … Continue reading
trying to keep the snow in the air with my breath but it melts with being and life * there is a sentence that when penned makes all alright except for the fact that many in the world cannot read * life give me poetry for poetry gives me life * the best way to … Continue reading
all the meaning in the world is found in the deep sadness of not being found in one’s hiding spot the kind that makes them want to just reveal to everyone how good they are but can’t for this is the game and to have meaning the rules must be sought * remember you were … Continue reading
goodnight night and the cars that cough the many moving and those that sleep longer than i hope to by sleeping now goodnight the streetlights that sting the sky the honeys kissing strangers in search of a deflower and the bees that no longer buzz for i have received a text message from a … Continue reading
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