Tag Archives: 5am

run (just) one

Posted on August 11, 2017 by whimsygizmo

………….{mile} until it’s done. until there’s an end -orphin smile cracking open your jaw as that sun egg-yolks the sky. run it speedy gonzales style to make your own breeze, feel the rhythm of fast feet on this waking street. … Continue reading →

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run four

Posted on August 10, 2017 by whimsygizmo

{miles} she didn’t know she could, until she did. and then she died. …….{just kidding} but she did watch that wily sun slide up into the sky like a lemon wedge on the edge of a mountain-rimmed drink, lungs on … Continue reading →

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run two {and change}

Posted on July 31, 2017 by whimsygizmo

{rearrange} your headspace to a c c o m o d a t e a paler blue. pace yourself, and trace that filament of sky to some semblance of sanity, some quiet sigh of gratitude, some shuffled feet of grace. … Continue reading →

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sat, ran

Posted on July 1, 2017 by whimsygizmo

run one (plus one) (plus one) ……………..{miles} ; write none (cuz life’s too fun to click and clack.) hit the track. {go for three} watch the sun. listen to the trees. toast. play. tomorrow is another day. and that muse’ll … Continue reading →

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i am 5am.

Posted on June 20, 2017 by whimsygizmo

i am the last of the night sky …………….{run} before the sun scorches eyes and torches skin. i am huff-puffed breath and silence, the violence of fiery lung and too-dry tongue and nomorenomorenomore and ohjustonemorestep. i am the rhythm of … Continue reading →