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At times, sisters play
hide and seek: moon shields her eyes
and sun seeks cover.
hide and seek: moon shields her eyes
and sun seeks cover.
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I see flashes of who we were, are, could have been
As though reflected in the windows of passing metro trains.
You cannot tell me you love me in your own language,
a language too serious for people like us,
but I see it in your every movement.
I am not so reticent.
I take my heart from my sleeve and pin it to yours.
Chasms pass between us, and doubts circle like wolves,
and we build our bridges and we light our fires,
but I would consume the moon
if it meant you would howl only for me.
Why are we here? My love?
Literature
Sovereign
Geb buried the dead men in the barley field at the back of the house, taking care to sink the graves deep. It was earthquake country out here, prone to small tremors in the quiet sunlit afternoons, and though he knew it was irrational, he sometimes feared that all the bones lying buried in this field would one day rise up and be shaken loose from the settling dust, exposing all the damage he and his family had done.
Rolling the last body into the ground, he sat down on the piled earth to the side, hands draped limply across his knees as he tried to catch his breath. He felt feverish and weak, and his hands still shook a little, though that m
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state of the union
i.
ugly world out there, child.
rears back and snaps its thankless daylight
deep into the throat.
screams not enough for it,
nor are the prayers of the solemn.
it feeds on columns toppled,
breathes in augurs, scoffs, and depletes.
kings and their coffers bleed the same.
and it knows
your name.
ii.
vicious world
it makes dawn caress
the casings spent,
the bodies on the pavement,
the bedrooms left,
the families reft,
the void's insatiable excommunication
of things we let
love us.
no expression
for our throes.
iii.
mad world come back
down to earth,
root fast and don't
slip. pick your
ash up and grow
nooses for the past.
plow the fertile
gr
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I really like the imagery I see when reading this