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Laying (and lying) here in the bed,
waiting for you.by writetheway 17 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 17 9:55 PM -
Sometimes I wonder what would happen if I ran into you on the street. Would you forgive me? After all, I’ve killed you. The pages of the story named for you have more than a little of your blood. Would I know you at once? Youby writetheway 1 lines, on Oct 15 10:07 PM
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Less than nothing, more than something,
I follow and I lead. Won’t you go with me? Iby writetheway 26 lines, on Oct 15 10:05 PM -
I used to think about the darkness, the
absence that must surely follow life, theby writetheway 25 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 14 12:19 AM -
stormy night. tracing wood grains on the floor with tired eyes. on the walls, blue, deep blue and red, unmixed. the smell of something on tby writetheway 15 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 13 9:41 PM
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On the wall, a spider frames
each scene in silver thread.by writetheway 39 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 13 9:37 PM -
And from the cellist's bow there spins a single thread of gold.
A thin line of beauty, all gleaming curves, allby writetheway 9 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 13 9:19 PM -
Walking this morning,
the sun was shining like it always doesby writetheway 24 lines, 3 comments, on Feb 14 10:09 PM -
In this infinite world, as a finite entity,
we bide our time, measure the linesby writetheway 31 lines, on Nov 14 8:40 PM 2008 -
Instead of living in the clean white world
where homework beckons, where numbers waitby writetheway 21 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 16 11:32 PM 2008 -
I linger where I shouldn't
below the surface of the wavesby writetheway 21 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 16 11:26 PM 2008 -
take the words from my mouth and turn them around
the upside should rest its head down on the groundby writetheway 13 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 16 6:53 PM 2008 -
I hear their heartbeats
as I hear my ownby writetheway 37 lines, on Aug 16 1:37 PM 2008 -
sitting on the slanted tiles
staring at the scaleby writetheway 6 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 13 3:03 PM 2008 -
ten o'clock, time to tutor
three fifteen, don't be lateby writetheway 28 lines, on Aug 12 9:27 PM 2008 -
I forgot last night
and danced within the purple blackby writetheway 22 lines, on Aug 12 7:37 PM 2008 -
magic always leaves traces
if not on the hands then in theby writetheway 4 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 12 7:12 PM 2008 -
I am a thousand luminescent bugs
trapped in a bottle, far out at seaby writetheway 18 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 12 6:37 PM 2008 -
The colors scream in cacophony,
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Take now
this final tableau:
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I like to watch the sky to make the world seem smaller,
to shrink myself to a pinprick and cease, to stop existing for
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please, don’t love me
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would I had belief
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Do I dare break the image
hewn in glass, fragileby writetheway 24 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 12 6:17 PM 2008 -
When the fire crackles by
in its wake is left a trailby writetheway 17 lines, on Aug 12 6:16 PM 2008. In nature -
To avoid eternal sleep, I
open up a vein,by writetheway 12 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 12 6:15 PM 2008 -
In the sea foam, in the
biting salty waves thereby writetheway 23 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 12 6:15 PM 2008 -
Mother Earth we
praise You worship You withby writetheway 11 lines, on Aug 12 6:14 PM 2008. In nature -
From the cut
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I call the dead
my soul as bait, stretched out, luminous
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the red shell of a
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When I was a child
I thought that beyond the highway barriersby writetheway 37 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 11 6:17 PM 2008 -
Sketched shapes in the sand
Carved calligraphy and
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