TachycardiaI walked away that day.More Like This
He stood, perfect tragedy
eyes as brittle as my intentions, bending over backwards
but all my apologies and futures and failures
could not make up for my selfishness
such brutal wind slipping through the cracks in his bones
His winged fixtures
too weak to fight callused hands, change in breath
my rotating seasons persuade his cardiac arrest
Soup, January 2015 (5th)Koi pond,More Like This
the still greenwater:
tadpoles for taste,
swimming to spoon-movement,
The chicken undergrowth,
a simmering sweet-hot,
the zen of potato, carrot,
the alchemy of vegetables.
Silver flour to soluble gold
in the malachite chipped bowl.
MO[U]RNINGOn my pillow, there is bitter dewMore Like This
And 'round my throat - a hissing snake.
I am guessing that I dreamed of you
Until I cried myself awake.
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Jack and the Beanstalk by ReubenDeFlash
Per the suggestor: tigerli-ly's comment says it well:
"...that is the perfect manifestation of not only hoping for the
better things in life, but also actually taking a chance at bringing
them into action! I love how you twisted the single-sided
nature of the moral of the original story and turned it to show
the positive side of ambi
Yeah I'm fine, just tired is all.This engine needs to shut up.More Like This
An altar to Faust
falling into itself
with a slew of self-aware overthinking
to the soundtrack of falling moth wings.
It might be easier
to chug down the
green bottle of dead twigs,
a glass of nothing,
only the universe in its sparkling
desolation oh what a beautiful itch.
(Hypocrisy seductively dances
by the impaling pole. A hedonist
cries in the corner, denying
the tears "It's vodka! Vodka!")
Ignore the clock and Death's clip-clop.
Let's overpopulate this second
to let the rest of life breathe
in the others.
Cloverstalk;#745344 x #46624fMore Like This
lowerPetal;#e9beca x #ffffff
petal;#ffffff x #b4d5bb