Category Archives: prose

Pick Your Plan

Movements through depression

elation

turbulence from condensations :

heavy hail

sleet & snow-

Shot down with thunder –

landing in

the one you want to be with.

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Things that are hard besides your body

Things that are hard besides your body-

because I don’t feel pain I feel alive-

Help me relax

progress is slow.

Reach out to

touch me

then let

go.

 

Love is lost on you

 

He loves me

but I love no one

and nothing.

My substance needs

formlessness over form –

like

a washed out murmur,

from anywhere but here.

I was always transparent,

but unpredictable.

And now, I want to be free.

Here’s to wriggling through

Here’s to wriggling through

around and allover

falling UV Rays,

a lightning loose

race to the reason

for time

and the substance

in things.

Lately a month feels like a week

but today sort of

feels like the last time,

I saw you.

come find me where the light ends

Dripping cutouts in reference to the crystalline solid – and its specific arrangements –

Bulk batches of where the light ends –

Vibrant matter from one blue eye  –

Standing with the sun at sea level –

Yes, tell me all about it .

achroma

achroma –

tic.

rain-maker

in one perfect companion ,

there’s two. sheer thoughts on loan.

middle center the entire ride –

lifting

 

drifting

thru-

newsolar

begin

nings.

 

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