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his house is scented with sumac and henna...
vermilion isnt an option here...
with an aching stomach, the moon tells my suffering when to cease
whi..
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this house is scented with sumac and henna...
vermilion isnt an option here...
with an aching stomach, the moon tells my suffering when to ..
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every sacred breath
A heaviness lay
on my eyelids
and in the
thickened air.
By reflex,
I inhale
extending
deepening
until I&rsquo..
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On Silence-
It preys on my mind
aching through the cracks,
despite the tv
blaring in my ear
or children
laughing,screaming,playing
n..
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5five5
Category: Writing and Poetry
Here I am again.
Standing in t..
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eleven
He forces the mortality
of his ego
into my shaking hands.
and I cant help
resenting it.
So big, and strong,
while mine is lacy..
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capitalization is deliberate
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found...
Category: Writing and Poetry
arms wide to embrace the wind,
i stand.
Alive.
Free.
inhaling this perfection of creation.
i long t..
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space between
Category: Music
its the space between the present,
and the memory.
the space between our dreams,
and our cold reality...
t..
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pillar
Category: Writing and Poetry
astounded,
i swim in your tears,
unable to find you
through this salty ocean.
eyes,
and unknown wo..
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