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The River Speaks
There is a web and it holds us.
Pieces come apart so we help rebuild it.
We are a species that has forgotten our place on the web, so the earth reminds us.
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Silence, and the pain it holds.
There is a reason I am afraid of phone calls and late-night texts.
It is a reason drenched in the tears of a million too-young kids,
And the blood of the people they trusted to stay.
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Conflicting Desires
I want to worship the curve of her waist,
And fall in love with the way the sun hits her eyes.
I want to trace every scar and imperfection with my fingers,
And hold her hand when she is unsteady. -
A Word of Warning: Genies
Recently, a friend received an email promising them three wishes granted, in return for their social security number. -
the burden of righteous fury
Most of the time I find myself angry
and it's the kind of anger that you
hold onto, you know, fists tight,
stomach burning, because someone has to be
angry. no one else is angry. -
Cry me a river
Cry me a river
Now won't you darling?
Drown me in the salty waters
Only to pull me out
And twirl me in your arms.
Cry me a river
Now won't you darling?
Take me by the hand
And extort my longings