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I seek a face 24 Jan 2013 | 01:55 pm
I seek a face That I saw in the mirror Dreamed in my dreams Scrubbed over the basin I looked under the table I looked inside the cupboard I looked over the bridge I looked in your heart A pair...
On repeat 5 Jan 2013 | 09:52 am
Yet again, over again He performs with a practiced hand Give it a word Give it any word Insanity. Persistence Surrender. Life Give it a reason Or not A day, a year, a decade Lived, remembered...
:( 10 Aug 2012 | 01:17 pm
red oversized mug against the blue pane, looks like a lane in Greece without white undertones her eyes lowered, lined thick fixed on the contents spilling over the rim her gaze follows the vani...
Rapunzel 8 Aug 2012 | 02:15 pm
Rapunzel's hair Hanging down the well Three little mice working through it . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . {X} Unheard, a little voice Swinging by the knotted en...
*Absent ramblings 7 Aug 2012 | 05:45 pm
Sidestepping the boroughs The ascend steeper than before Creepy-crawlies passing on fingertips Nameless in darkness Matching their heartbeats slow Hooked to be fodder Do I want to know?
let sleeping dogs lie 18 May 2012 | 05:49 pm
the monster is asleep. but the tides got a mind. waif feather floating, dancing, mid air - grazes his thigh. with time, any second - the silence neighs.
I see myself in you 28 Apr 2012 | 05:14 pm
I see myself in you A child reprimanded For asking Why does the sun shine? Can’t make up my mind To be able to break the rhyme Courage besotted To green allure I do see myself in you A few ye...
Yesterday 31 Mar 2012 | 12:15 am
Wasn’t it just yesterday? Why does the paper read a different date? Touch the nape of my neck, It’s still warm from your breath. It still smells of you. Then why does the paper read a different d...
big boys and small toys 15 Feb 2012 | 10:56 pm
i want to tell you to stop. doing. that. collect pebbles, on the street to home. hide them in the red letter box; you change the locks. too often. words locked up for confidence. look at me; it’s...
Let them go 19 Jan 2012 | 07:23 pm
Image Credit to Whitebook @ DeviantArt, titled A Christmas Story for Rezzan And let them chirping go Fix an old soul In the rhyme of the dusk Notes of a lullaby Heal your pain Drown my cries Le...
