Daily Archives: November 15, 2015

This Poem is a Rite of Passage

. , a small spill of thought caught in an invisible chalice, a palace built of ink and stones unthrown. It’s a lonely heart crossing itself and hoping to die, a whiled and wily why, a wisp of whim. It’s … Continue reading

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Writ, You All

.. Summoned we are, summed up in syllables and symbols of our various selves. We stock our shelves with coffee, tea, words. We rise early, stay up late, breathe ink into the in betweens. We find the notion of being … Continue reading

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We’ll Always Have

something to fight about, something to write about. Something to fight for. Peace to draw on. Peace to share. Reasons to go. Reasons to stay. Paris. Lebanon. Broken places. And broken pieces worth saving. Amazing piece by artist Jean Jullien.    … Continue reading

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Pieces of 8

.. The sky is falling in slivers, the coins in the fountain are few. The fates have gathered their scissors. Oh, won’t you come pilfer your share? All seven seas have grown weary of holding their bright salt at bay. … Continue reading

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14 lines about nothing

.. the breeze is trembling the trees again, the moon chasing herself across the sky. i’ve got a million wishes and not enough stars – can you hold my most recent sigh? give yourself a pat on the back, a … Continue reading

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