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caught—grabbed—held.
the stillness
holds a baby crying
on the couch, lifeless;
bodies unmoving,
heart and soul
needle-strewn.
and where is the madness,
if not
in the allowance?
#poetry
check-out bellboy,
yo-yo toy—
drag by axle,
walk a dog
around the yard;
better yet,
in a park—
a wheel riding
the sidewalk,
a tug retriever,
special breed here.
hotel, no telling;
tall tales
felling.
#poetry #rhyme
banana: i'm here for you
me: i am also an avid fan of slapstick comedy
banana: ok you're not gonna believe this
banana: i'm here for you
me: i am also an avid fan of slapstick comedy
banana: ok you're not gonna believe this
me: you'll know you hit bottom once you try the enema variety
me: you'll know you hit bottom once you try the enema variety
across the room
it sits.
are they shards?
are they fragments?
unsure of reflection,
misdirected lights
splinter across walls—
as though nails on chalkboard;
one hears the shadows
resting in between.
greige,
liminal without color,
stuck
in between.
#poetry
across the room
it sits.
are they shards?
are they fragments?
unsure of reflection,
misdirected lights
splinter across walls—
as though nails on chalkboard;
one hears the shadows
resting in between.
greige,
liminal without color,
stuck
in between.
#poetry
how sensation remains?
does one linger,
or does the impression
brand a burn?
inside, one ignites;
flames freed,
as though reaching,
left as ingot
a forge
of heart.
#poetry
how sensation remains?
does one linger,
or does the impression
brand a burn?
inside, one ignites;
flames freed,
as though reaching,
left as ingot
a forge
of heart.
#poetry
as if
a scent forgotten—
a grin;
he leans in,
drenched in desire,
a delicacy,
palpable beneath skin.
and how a bite
becomes a kiss,
so close
to devouring.
#poetry
as if
a scent forgotten—
a grin;
he leans in,
drenched in desire,
a delicacy,
palpable beneath skin.
and how a bite
becomes a kiss,
so close
to devouring.
#poetry
into the hush b e t w e e n snowflakes—
white falls
where #silent threads pulse
t h r o u g h marrow;
soft tremors, d r i f t i n g light—
a tender wave,
a mind instilled.
#retroartprompt #poetry
into the hush b e t w e e n snowflakes—
white falls
where #silent threads pulse
t h r o u g h marrow;
soft tremors, d r i f t i n g light—
a tender wave,
a mind instilled.
#retroartprompt #poetry
paths through string,
assembled in ensemble—
sonnet graphed across plots,
land in vestibule:
conundrum of capture,
an enrapturing affair.
wishes—
bottled.
#poetry
paths through string,
assembled in ensemble—
sonnet graphed across plots,
land in vestibule:
conundrum of capture,
an enrapturing affair.
wishes—
bottled.
#poetry
the winter chill holds breath—
#silent fallings release dreams,
a dewy dress dripping white,
glinting pools
transparent
in flight.
#retroartprompt #poetry
the winter chill holds breath—
#silent fallings release dreams,
a dewy dress dripping white,
glinting pools
transparent
in flight.
#retroartprompt #poetry
lacquered in lacking,
glazed in excess—
hypnotized by reflection,
swims in attention,
captive of the shallows.
#vss365 #micropoem
lacquered in lacking,
glazed in excess—
hypnotized by reflection,
swims in attention,
captive of the shallows.
#vss365 #micropoem
packetized
binary, do we compute
what algo = you
missing the mark
stark contrast, hdr
your eyes + lcd
#micropoem
packetized
binary, do we compute
what algo = you
missing the mark
stark contrast, hdr
your eyes + lcd
#micropoem
just over hedge—
where?
beyond the maze:
cartography,
topology.
wish for a map,
count thy pace,
measured steps;
and with all we know,
the legend tells us
we are nothing
if not
lost.
#poetry
just over hedge—
where?
beyond the maze:
cartography,
topology.
wish for a map,
count thy pace,
measured steps;
and with all we know,
the legend tells us
we are nothing
if not
lost.
#poetry
do you listen?
a heart explodes—
nitroglycerin;
not an attack,
an emotion
cut in half.
so rush in,
breathe deep;
chase what you seek
with all you have—
until you find
release.
#poetry
do you listen?
a heart explodes—
nitroglycerin;
not an attack,
an emotion
cut in half.
so rush in,
breathe deep;
chase what you seek
with all you have—
until you find
release.
#poetry
as if the first words spoke
counted in triplet—
a three beyond pairing;
and in daring,
an i love you,
dashing, caring,
flightful fairings.
an answered call,
akin to wish—
words read,
and thoughts finished;
to meet outside dreams,
to be
witness.
#poetry
as if the first words spoke
counted in triplet—
a three beyond pairing;
and in daring,
an i love you,
dashing, caring,
flightful fairings.
an answered call,
akin to wish—
words read,
and thoughts finished;
to meet outside dreams,
to be
witness.
#poetry
a silver screen,
moment serene
reflected on still surface;
resting as falsetto,
choking in recital,
the marbles burble up.
scene and stage stagnate;
footing fails
as film dissolves—
undeveloped,
basked
in acid.
#poetry
a silver screen,
moment serene
reflected on still surface;
resting as falsetto,
choking in recital,
the marbles burble up.
scene and stage stagnate;
footing fails
as film dissolves—
undeveloped,
basked
in acid.
#poetry
a small tilt in perspective can make it go from easy, to insanely difficult.
good thing my heads not on straight.
#philosophy
a small tilt in perspective can make it go from easy, to insanely difficult.
good thing my heads not on straight.
#philosophy