Tag Archives: Hurt

Once

Once I did not want words, words Words. Because I could not think about them. And so you leaned in upon my chest, My face falling in your hair, We traded gentle breaths. Once When I did not want words. … Continue reading

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Essay on time bent

I dreamt of three ladies and I among them. The children were there and laughter caught the air as they frolicked about. Then out the door and down the hall and into the field we went, all they while I … Continue reading

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Last light

I cried. Before me, you Cried first; sitting erect in That fabulous goddamn posture. Tears welled along your fragile Eye line in sparkly puddles, Quivering as I spoke slowly. But the questions full of Of bitter words got tangled, Like … Continue reading

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Blue

Blue and blue and bluer still, Slinking down, becoming chair, Reaching outward,  purple teal, Clouds absorbing,  bruised despair. Twilight stars, staring sullen. Hide and seek among the pain. Hanging insolent, above the fallen, Gazing upward, curse thy name.

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Fumble, fumble

    That fucker finally died, and left me With all the memories of fumbling around In the dank darkness of the cellar down At the bottom of the stairs, second to last Step always creaked, and my face streaked When … Continue reading

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