Tag Archives: voices

I am not invisible.

I am not invisible word bullets shoot flames of branded symmetry rage screams shame with tears flesh smolders until I see what ghosts harbor in voices slammed to bruised wall keeping watch when bone scrapes against bone I am split heavy … Continue reading

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Moon’s Voice.

In silent blinks, of soft said words, I heard the faintest fluted notes; only soul and Moon, could have possibly heard.

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Moments, leave us jarred.

I’ll paint stars for you on the darkest edges of night and hold a sunflower umbrella on cloudy days. It’ll be alright. Some moments will spiral left, or curve, or not at all. Reasons are unseen and in silence, voices … Continue reading

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Finding our holy.

Maybe, it’s the way the sun always sets or how rain showers the soul an octave or two below middle C. Maybe, it’s how the room shifts and the shadows remain. We need to rest when aches can’t breathe and … Continue reading

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Sitting with Unease isn’t Easy.

I should figure it all out right-this-second. I should know what to do! Yet I don’t have a clue. Sitting with unease isn’t easy. It’s sort of the feeling of being sideways, at the tip of a rollercoaster while the … Continue reading

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A pendulum between air and a dream.

I hear voices of a thousand, swell to a resplendent tenor abridged by the soot dipped strokes of night a deluge pummels my spent sodden soul. I listen to clandestine cymbals of nature succulent as a rapturous stream. I hear … Continue reading

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Petals of Clarity {poetry}

I saw her this morning a mystified beauty singular and soft I held each whisper between a heart’s beat always protect from formidable foes let waves weep lulls of short relief listen as angels speak and wings hum let petals … Continue reading

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