BOOKENDS; A CITE OR A SHADOW

  A city and a shadow, a choice; to stay or leave, to concede and crown myself as conquered and then be crushed or to continue on as committed commuter, to be complacent or constantly curious for more light so as to comprehend the darkness, to break down the barrier between all there is to […]

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YELLOW LIGHT

  I never knew how far I could bend before I would break until it snapped before the sunrise before the yearning of the yellow light found me longing, looking for a lost breath in the back of a dark chest I had filled with every worry that wasn’t mine. Even an elastic knows its […]

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A PANICKED PULL

— Beat. Break. Beat. Break. — Is there a monitor of these movements                 that shift beneath the skin? A rummaging within the ribs. I hear a broken bird                 beating against the bars of its cage, broken. – All organs […]

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