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You have buried yourselfin the rubble.You spend your days collectingconcrete corners fromcrumbling sidewalks,filling pockets to shopping cartswith det..
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In my memorythe sun was sharpIt burned ocher-orangeand ripped dark holesin the fabric behind usSilhouettes of our handsgrasping at empty spaceleft dar..
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how do I explain thatI'm happiest when happiness is out of reach?when you're distantand clearly don't want me there,I can finally breathe -you don't n..
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When I take a deepbreath,let my lungsexpand and pause,I remember beingyoungand beinghappy,and before Ican exhale,I am crying,sobbing intomy nothings,f..
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I am stretched thin by velocity,accelerated to dizzying speeds.A streak of consciousnesshurling through the cosmos,tears evaporating in the vacuumto f..
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The sun is warm,and the wind is cold.It unravels sweatersand new haircuts,cool fingers caressingwhat they find underneath,wicking away the sweatand fr..
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I've never wanted to relocate,I've only ever wanted to leave.The thought of unhooking everyweight threaded through my skin,of evaluating who and what ..
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I am diffused,spread out particleshanging above my own head,glittering mites sparklingin the fresh morning sun.A cloud of smoker's cough,a mist of s**..
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there's nothing to writebecause im not fighting anynotable demonstonight.im wiping tearsfrom my thumbs andelbows,but its just allpart of the process.i..
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sunlight trickles throughthe morning mist asspring stretches herdew-dropped arms,reaching for the warmthwe have all been deniedthese past months.i am ..
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