Monthly Archives: March 2015

Write

she told me to write so i’m trying to write and not stop but writing is hard when you feel like you never have the right words to say Advertisements

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Smoke

I peer at you through the haze and breathe in the intoxication the smell of smoke whirling around between us and the smell of you sitting across from me my leg pushing against yours nothing between us but the smoke the haze that’s slowly clearing

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Poem #109

this journey feels heavy in my hands as I merely tear out my heart and smear it across the page

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Dreaming

I dream of a different place and different times I dream of someone’s hand held between my own and a smile across our faces   I dream of a different place and different moments I dream of the crisp air around me holding me up pushing me forward I dream of a different place with […]

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Untitled #2

eyelids drooping weighed down on each end fighting to stay open ears sliding down as a voice whispers softly and hands shake trembling with each harsh word as fingers fumble against skin pushing back resisting demise as the eyes finally slip shut stomach clenched and a breath escapes

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Forward

I’ll run the miles with my eyes closed arms braced for the fall as my legs keep moving one step at a time

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Untitled

the path winds before you twisting and turning into the distance

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Madness

They say we’re all a little mad but when the madness strikes the words come and they just flow all consuming dancing across the page and I don’t want them to stop ever as my mind whirls fingers twitching heart racing until my mind wanders and the words are gone

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Poem #26

keep writing I tell myself never stop I shout my head bursting and my hand can’t write fast enough

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Roots

a tree stands tall branching out towards the sky spreading wide but for ever inch upward the tree progresses it digs its roots another inch into the ground gripping tightly to the earth because even though we dream of flying away and leaving everything behind there’s always a piece of ourselves left behind rooted in the […]

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