lips are red
my heart is blue

I miss your love- that much is true.

due course to parenting

remorse now for you of course

with but without you

our offspring fill the space,

oh how I miss your face

till next time valentine.

with tears in his throat he said his daughter's[s'] name[s]
their response later were similar- to use their hands.

Let us take a moment to peer into what we 'love ( Read more... )

at the distance where
a lawnmower sounds like
a plane.
blink my eyes twice to gauge
the shutter speed

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Two. too. to. [[[today]]] when

all seemed wild and outta sorts-

i looked up to the sky for guidance (only to find that)

the moon was directly |\|above my feet|/| in half and uPside down.

NOW- august 30th the full moon approaches

Left right, left right, left right… llllllllet gooooooooo ( Read more... )

light,
shout! Awoke myself from the “past”- a dream... Minutes later the dog in-between us moved and we wrapped our torsos to one another. As if we were swimming, this air both as thick and as lite as the water we were born in. safe, I drift off...
luco,
later, the next day after hours spent talking about physical and ideological perspectives, I ( Read more... )

Her beauty was and is that which those living north in the mountain tops can relate-
beautiful to look at- sure, most would agree... but everyone hated it all the same.
For her and for the snow, life always seemed to pass. Like stale wind breeze in a boarded up abandoned house.
Perhaps most could do without her impact, but needless to say
she ( Read more... )

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