Nicole : Writing

Things Left Undone

Things Left Undone

A Poem by Nicole


I woke this morning and immediatelytripped and fell on parts of yesterday.Parts left undone; parts left unfolded.Like unworn clothes draped over chair..
Our Minds are God

Our Minds are God

A Poem by Nicole


Our minds are God. Regardless of faith, we begin and end with it. Regardless of our dreams and the pillows they fall on. Regardless of our time ..
 Birthday Celebrations

Birthday Celebrations

A Poem by Nicole


I’m sick of this yearly fixation...What’s the fascination?There’s not a single decoration.What’s to show up for? -I'vemade no ..
Lovers

Lovers

A Poem by Nicole


We are nothing more than humble fires;warming only to the touch of a lovers blush.
This Fruitful Mass Of Cadence

This Fruitful Mass Of Cadence

A Poem by Nicole


You have mistaken the sweetness of fruit.You have mistaken its identity with thetaste of its wet skin dripping into a clusterof sugary silk.A weight o..
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Prelude To My Story

Prelude To My Story

A Poem by Nicole


You are like the prelude to my story, the punctuation to my end;You enrich me.You walk towards me and I watch the edges of the world blur;You amaze me..
I'll leave the light on

I'll leave the light on

A Poem by Nicole


A note to myself
Sailing

Sailing

A Poem by Nicole


He is like a ship I keep trying to sail- across an ocean that soaks me in fear. Holding my fear in his hands, as if my fear were my hands. Ste..
Gypsies’ Ode to the Caravan

Gypsies’ Ode to the Caravan

A Poem by Nicole


Oh when the cold lurks pastour doors, we gypsies love your heated seats. Stars guide our weary hearts, better yet,headlights show the streets. ..
A fan story

A fan story

A Poem by Nicole


Loose papers take flight, and findnew homes to dwell. Flowers huddle together, with new stories to tell. And calendars �" Well, their..

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