Daily Archives: August 15, 2016

call of the while

.. all wit and whim and slim-jim trim stims aside, we abide by exactly 0 of the rules. we choose and snooze and lose ourselves in the (squirrel!) (shiny object!) (hey! my soul!) game of cat and mouse (-keteer). state … Continue reading

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Do we call it a pit, or a stone?

.. The center of the earth is hot, they say, but I believe the core is cold as ice and twice as dark as this midnight sky. At any rate (or speed, of sound), the journey is too long and … Continue reading

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things you cannot keep in jars

: the dance of trees the moon’s lull the bubblegrin sun as it melt-shimmers over blue a light twist-skipping green into the seaquake the breeze that spills your soul to stars the rose; the risen thorns the way a journey … Continue reading

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fireflies

image from here   .. we have held light in our very hands, crum -bled and smeared across our hungry skin. we have kept secrets ………(skeletal, haunting) counted them in the dark. we have collected shards of sharp and silent … Continue reading

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