

Exploring, LoveSomewhere once it was saidExploring, Love
Every time a bell chimed A prayer was heard.
For endurance Chimes swinging back and forth round a camel’s neck. The sound a wish to be heard.
A request to be celebrated For what you do have. A longing for communication To see eyes and voices and gestures Of surprised delight and disgust. Searching for a reaction to being alive I probe for answers nervous. There is pain and anger
In not being satisfied.
But love urges to forgive without compromise Because every human is human And there is too m


Coveting DeathGuilty, I am guilty of a crimeCoveting Death
that cannot be committed.
Ashamed, I am flush with blood that never flows
from unbroken skin.
Dirty, with a sin that can never be confessed.
Breathing so close, I have stolen your blessed breath.
Your smile, I am sure, shines captive
from my eyes.
The touch of you lives on in my nerves.
How could I not covet you your life, your peace, your energy.
How could I not
wish to steal you away from the world and the people that see you
and want you the same way I do. How could I not want to bathe in the en


Into WinterIn winterInto Winter
icicle staves stare through the frosted glass; stars fuzz
sparkling beautiful
warmth gives way to blue grey tender fingertips shift
the cold blanket, a comforting frozen kindness
breath taking the relief of not breaking the crust
realize running in your tracks
deep snow is hard to tread


Rain In The Desertblind dry heatRain In The Desert
keeps everything moving
at ease only when clouds are overhead
heard the pouring, pounding while asleep
acid really does clear the air
clarity quenches we can breathe
brings the dust back to earth
clear sorrow slivers shiver
down my chest pooling in hallowed places;
it rains all night
wake up to a parched sweating daze
hands are burning, wiping away wet


Shoelaces...I didn’t think it would matter that my shoelaces were untied, so I headed down to the old playground, dressed as I was. That tree with our initials carved in it has been weathered down to woodchips beneath the swing set.Shoelaces...
I didn’t think it would matter that my shoelaces were untied, but I fell right to the ground. One woodchip stabbed me in the chest, another sliced my lip. This was the most pain I had ever felt without you. I picked up the guilty chips and began to crack them down the middle, I was so angry at those woodchips. I threw the doubled amount of chips beneath my feet and stomped over them.
I didn’t think
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You are HILARIOUS.
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I will write you like a book.
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I will write you like a book.
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