It's deliberate not to take it black today. I've learned from you to drink it this way, though I didn't want to give that away. So a touch of cream upholds my charade. I let you talk as I love... Continue Reading →
Tensely shivering in my igloo exhaust, I wonder how long this defrosting will take. But then I allow my mind to get lost and my shoulders happily seize the break. I regain time by zipping through yellows, though I don't... Continue Reading →
Maybe I'll discover my destined life in death, I cannot wait to learn if I chose the right path. In the end, I'll be happy I charged the trail alone, rather than risk the walk with a weight too great to overcome.... Continue Reading →
I pleased you, so you would love me. I should have known then. It's but a cycle, set to repeat, only easier on the receiving end. How cruel to decide between loving and love! Is it possible to reject, spare us all from the above?... Continue Reading →
Rock your favorite chair to the same place it was, while blades rotate in circular rhythm above. Movies in queue repeat lines you recognize, comfort in knowing the end is realized. Same laughs always sound to signal neighbors underground. Quiet hours come after, when sleep for all... Continue Reading →
I write so past feelings don't deceive me. I read them back later, so present feelings won't either. Think of you later, in time to wish to see a forgive between us. Fall familiar love, trusting it to deliver a pain you knew once. A... Continue Reading →
How long has it been? Toys and tv fall flat. Hope nothing has happened, sure could use a good scratch. It has been a long time. Fake smiles fall flat. Hope tv quells that whine, sure could use a good laugh.... Continue Reading →
I was going to write a poem in response to today's one word prompt, as is custom for my blog, but I felt like "conquer" described all too perfectly my current state to handle it abstractly or leave it to interpretation. Last week, I... Continue Reading →
All endpoints look equal when in the clouds. A ripple breaks the pattern here and there, but minds hardly stray from their path to ground. One can still enjoy a train ride for fare, most have a place to visit off the... Continue Reading →
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