… Ask her if the day has a name, if she’s wearing the same …………shoes …..socks ………………smile as yesterday’s pain. ..
.. This poem is a live wire, a woven liar, a vowed lyre with a broken string. It’s a filament of sigh and song, a quiet longing sizzling across the miles. It’s a caffeine-keyed up smile, clacked black against … Continue reading
.. See the raven, black against night’s last indigo blush, one lone smudged note waiting on a wire. The sinking moon’s an echoed ache of loss and longing; the sky’s a broken song. .. November PAD, day 5. … Continue reading
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