Memory

The sweet taste of summer, that certain sweet tang, that holy smell starts rolling down the mountain hand in hand with the timely morning mist. Teach me a way to resist this memory. Her sorrowed eyes, those soft teeth, the way her heart sings every time the bell rings and then the scramble to appease.... Continue Reading →

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Old Friends

The final picture dissipates then i walk away birds and bees, no notice take bats and fireflies lament For they know me by my candid craving Understand my flagellating function

Alone

In love, at peace. Is it wrong to want alone. To not miss and not be missed. To want nothing and no one more.

Leave me be

You made especially evident; for none you ever bent. Henceforth I will be aware, surely, angels aren't heaven sent.

You won all battles

All my strength invested, holding me back. I wish I could leap across the hallway, slap that oblivious look off your face. I see neither hurt nor guilt in your eyes, but I clearly see the pride in your smile.

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