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Tag Archives: Truth
True North and Other Quiet Lies
The compass says we’re therebut I still feel the pull of something greater, some crater in my soul that says we’ve got a ways to go. We wake. We give. We grieve. We take. We’re born. We mourn all those livesthat could be ours. And we … Continue reading
Posted in November Chapbook 2022
Tagged compass, give and take, grieve, lies, stars, true north, Truth
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dandelions in the rain
.. she wears a scarf of scribbled poem fluff, just thick enough to ……………(warn) warm us. and her voice cracks open this one last stone of truth: the day’s a storm of sting and silence and we’re all just waiting … Continue reading
Posted in Quadrille
Tagged scribbling, scribbling storms, sting and silence, stones of truth, storms, Truth, umbrellas
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Veritas
.. the truth had teeth. a sour and dank bitter stew. she stooped to cave below, her heart a ……(s)well, ……….and drank it anyway. .. wiki note twiglet #20
Posted in twiglets
Tagged goddess of truth, hard truths, the truth hurts, Truth, twiglets, Veritas
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Something {She} Knew
She rings it in bright, right happy and hopeful and full of good cheer and surrounded by love and laughter. She rings it in true, blue, knowing there will be tears and heart cracks and switchbacks and wrong turns and … Continue reading
Posted in Lake poems, Uncategorized
Tagged be still, know, New Year, something new, Truth
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{parenthesis}
the best gesture of my brain is less than your eyelids’ flutter which says we are for each other ……………………………..– E. E. Cummings, since feeling is first . don’t blink, love i think {i} love ……………….you. close your eyes, love … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged E.E. Cummings, eyelash poems, flutter, OctPoWriMo, poeming, Poetry, since feeling is first, Truth
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truth
(a Fib) . oh, you had dibs on my heart until you dubbed it a fool, unspooled its soft edges into this black sky. confession: broken can fly. ..
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged April PAD 2015, broken songs, Fibonacci, Fibs, poeming, poems, Poetic Asides prompts, Poetry, Truth
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Alley Ways
…… We are vacant lots of longing, nothing but trash blown by tentacles of breeze, temptation’s squeeze, and some quiet whispered want. We haunt brick walls instead of building bridges, fence our fears and loose our tears only in bony … Continue reading