He tiptoed on water's edge, fingers delicately forcing ripples as he pressed to break the seal between air and sea. He was mysterious in his walk, his gentle speak, and his desire to blend . . . but ... READ the POST
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Bending Through the Blood
Twisted. Bent in pieces that shattered in clouds of dust. Hailed in bullets of bleeding stars, and given moments that opened me— showing my intimacy to the sky. Bending the cold wind that teaches me ... READ the POST
Digging
With our hands, we dig deep into the dirt. Never knowing where our struggles will land, or what demons we will uncover. Still we dig. Pulling what is behind us to a protected place. Holding each other ... READ the POST
Empty Storm
During the storm, my shelter creaks. Safety, as I place all of me into the darkness, feels untold. Silenced. Quivering with the waters that drip down my shoulders and swell at the small of my back. A ... READ the POST
Permanent
Behind the wall I'm pressed by your deep desire for color and your indifference for life. Steam rises from the lines on your face. Drawing out the love, I once felt so deeply inside this place. I need ... READ the POST
Pensive
I wonder sometimes what it is I'd have to do in this world or the next to be amazing in your eyes and finally be for once, enough. ... READ the POST
