Month: June 2015

As The Oceans

You are my natural disaster waiting to happen It’s fated We are the broken twigs Unnoticed in the brush Only good for burning We are only as Infinite as the oceans I’m willing to break Fast, slow, constant, Breathless Salty and tangled and messy Shining with permission Admission I will take 1 Back row, in […]

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Borrowed Light

By borrowed light I read about poetry The wind tossed the trees and the rain bled down the street The anxious thunder clapped hands The light The light spread its volumes inside my four walls Illuminating the imperfections Disguising all but the truth A rising cancerous doubt Brushed off the tablecloth like bread crumbs We […]

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For When She Cries

we are made of these wide open spaces willows that crack and sprawl with the wind we are made of these cold night skies stars that glow even when we cry we are born of earth and made of water running until we find our end settling in the comfort of the mountains resting at […]

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