Monthly Archives: July 2015

never ever

the surface is always comfortable, clean. it beckons.  it whispers of good times, sunshine, name learning and freckle tracing and legend making. you think: it’s been long enough. you think: maybe I can go home again. a walk down the … Continue reading

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about you, about me

I am looking for myself in your pictures. A hint of my wild hair in the angle of your pencil line, the color of my freckle at the edge where your pen began to bleed. Here, you are always in … Continue reading

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answerless questions (part 23)

how do we live in a world that expects constant forgetting? erasure of the past that built us on the road to becoming something different. how do we stand when we are always, always giving away our legs in the … Continue reading

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just stay a while

I sent these words to you on trembling wings made bolder by circumstance. what a world, where words can glide across the surface to places we’ve never been ourselves, far away to places people have left us for. I sent … Continue reading

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