There is a reluctance

Light shone in shadows Noiseless sex leaves the walls shaken The sparrow flies seeking shelter from the soft pelt of rain Nobody else saw it, Just a flash of something in the eye, a glance outward… and we’re at it again. All the world is laughing at the joke we’re not telling. I can feelContinue reading “There is a reluctance”

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Give up the Ghost

“When the God’s wish to punish you, they answer your prayers” she said as she stood looking into the northern sky. There is a lot to say, but for now I need to be silent, I need to answer tough questions. Am I a left or a right? When does a girl give up theContinue reading “Give up the Ghost”

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Great Experimentations

Time stalls in our presence… it stops to watch what we’ll do next. When we were children we ran naked through a backyard sprinkler and the old lady who lived there yelled at us and threatened to call the police. We ran like little snipes from her yard and the delicious stolen droplets of waterContinue reading “Great Experimentations”

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High Stakes Claims

I watched the snow fall, I watched his tears fall. We didn’t speak, but the cold and crisp cold mourning said it all. Love doesn’t live here. He could not watch her go. I heard the crunch of cold under his boot,  I held my breath my heart calling .. “o please, turn one lastContinue reading “High Stakes Claims”

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pretty good year

Change. 2012 brought nothing but the unrecognizable… These things I miss… Creature Comfort Self assuredness One of the most amazing people I will ever know. Good times had Friends who I somehow outgrew… I still love you. Innocence. That which I can live without… The insincere The selfish The foolish Voices raised in anger DebtsContinue reading “pretty good year”

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More than just a comfort

It’s saturday morning… the sun is warming the window panes, and we are in a place so near to heaven… a place of perfect peace, and happiness. Your feet find mine, and in comes a small boy with sleep still across his face… trailing behind him is a blanket made before he was born- inContinue reading “More than just a comfort”

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Wayward Traveller

We used to do this thing with our hands… a sorta kinda dance in darkness… where our fingers would trace, interlope and lace…. We used to kind of laugh even at the sound of our own silly voices… we challenged each other, and inspired better choices… Your hands reach for things unseen in a placeContinue reading “Wayward Traveller”

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