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Catch fireflies.
Sit on the tireswing.
Ask the one I love to push me.
Belong.
Catch fireflies.
Sit on the tireswing.
Ask the one I love to push me.
Belong.
Literature
December
December Wine
Decant December wine
The best saved for end
of the year
held in fond anticipation
Traveling slick hills on sleigh rides
of old
Reliving the thrills over
fine age and spirit
A day we hold dear
it is worth far more than gold
I see a star pale and strong
hear glorious wind
made of song --
holy choirs singing
There is sacrament in desire
Wonders of will, of intensity
wild like the sweet breath
of winter
Drink in the joy of being alive
Betty dances
an instant choreography of our conversation.
Her familiar rhythmic motion seems to keep
flow of thought musically cohesive.
We play at soliloquies,
interweave of dialog,
tangential theme
Literature
Cracks
I watch the cracks grow
Little lines growing wider
Snaking through our happiness
Why is it so hard to say goodbye?
Literature
it's the holiday season
my coworker says “damn, it’s cold out there”
and i smile and nod, “yeah, sure is”
and i am so tired of talking about nothing.
can we talk about something real?
can we talk about how i’ve been working myself to death for three months and the numbers in my bank account still add up to exactly,
well,
not enough?
and i’m sure yours do, too.
can we talk about something real?
can we talk about how my brain is falling apart from the inside out
little pieces of my psyche
peeling off, bit by bit,
fluttering to the floor
[can you see them piling around my winter boots?]
friend, what is the winter to you?
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gorgeous so romantic!