Seebyrdie : Writing

Blackout

Blackout

A Story by Seebyrdie


I never wanted to be someone's everything, rather just what makes their everything so much brighter; but of course, I would never openly admit that to..
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A Story by Seebyrdie


For all of my twenty-three years here on Earth, I have never had a strong extrinsic religious influence; I'm not even really sure how I learned about ..
Death of June

Death of June

A Story by Seebyrdie


It was my psychologist's idea to keep a journal. From feeling to print, it's like shining a flashlight in the unknown darkness. You get to see wha..
Silver Maple

Silver Maple

A Poem by Seebyrdie


The rising sun shining through the red autumn leaves Of the silver maple tree With the distilled vibrancy of stained glass windows Color spilling ..
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A Poem by Seebyrdie


I watched her for awhile, walking down the golden-leaf colored path, Listening to her steps go crunch crunch crunch As she stepped on the beaut..
Canvas Scene Seems

Canvas Scene Seems

A Poem by Seebyrdie


my paint of letters my brush of tongues I spread a picture worth no words but all your breath, the canvas now conveys a scene and to all perce..
Nourishment

Nourishment

A Poem by Seebyrdie


In my old fuzzy flowered nightgown, I scramble eggs. The fusia arms of the sun wave goodbye: Night knocks its hollow black on the door and wink..
Paper or Plastic

Paper or Plastic

A Poem by Seebyrdie


Inside among the aisles shelved With processed fruits and processed meats Were they just processed kids Scanned by the invisible barcode Blipping ..