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I am reminded to relax by a soft, sleepy voice curling around kittens, and sweet dreams, and goodnight. and smiling, surrender to my uncertainty, and possibility as a dream, with eyes open, and I rest.... More »
I am reminded to relax by a soft, sleepy voice curling around kittens, and sweet dreams, and goodnight. and smiling, surrender to my uncertainty, and possibility as a dream, with eyes open, and I rest.... More »
I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense,/pure wisdom of someone who knows nothing - pablo neruda, Poetry Arrived never before have I written words for one woman, preferring instead to say... More »
i fear the allure of the way i once was, a master of carving the sounds of words, the words themselves, into captivating performances, sliced deeply from the flesh of self-analysis, fascinating and dark. I... More »
the distance between us cannot be measured in miles or hours. we can't explain this with words like near or far away. No measures. this ache just fills the space between you whom I hold... More »
i want, like the wind - to see myself running through these words of yours; playful in your phrases, or a storm, or twist of light warming freckled skin. So i invent myself in the... More »
words drowned by the rumble of these passing trains caught in the currents pressed through this still, stale air. still, I try to say it again, but the cement crumbles beneath. Another train quickly behind,... More »
I cannot close my eyes until you have closed yours, and the safety of rest envelopes you in its arms. I want nothing from you, sometimes I want everything from you. But I won't wake... More »
my silence is as much the currency of my thoughts as my words or -- my actions but I am not opaque to you, who see clearly through the smudges left by my fingers after... More »
i want to share these moments with you - a grainy frame of a movie watched together, reaching over to touch your hand, or the dream of your hand in the darkness. the salt spicing... More »
My prayers fell on your ears, like single drops in a rainstorm. I listened for your answer, my eyes open, my body still, my breath paused, expectant, you lay silent, or when you spoke you... More »