Inspiration is a Privilege
Inspiration is a privilege.Not everyone gets a visitby a beautiful Greek goddess in a flowing white gown.One who whispers entire …
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Late to the Party
I am late this morningcreeping outside in my pajamascraning my neck to see over the treesand it’s too late this …
Two Hours
It’s a danceexcept without musicjust the flop sweat of nervesand the hope that this new deodorant is up to the …
I Dreamed a Dream
I dreamed a dreamand it was no ordinary dreamit was the odd imaginings of a braintrying to tidy things up …
The Pothos in the Corner
The pothos in its shiny white potin the corner, next to the snake plantstanding tall The poor little pothos, stretching, …
Ask the Dust
The edges of this morning’s full moonare softenedThe dust of the Sahara deserttraveling across the oceanto make my skya hazy, …
We should talk about honesty
We should talk about honestyabout telling each other the truthbut we don’t Instead, we talk about the weatherthe price of …
Anticipation
Waiting, always waitingworking patience like a muscleit’s a virtue, my dad used to sayhe was patientme, not so muchAnticipation fuelsmy …
Morning
It’s morning againi can tell because the sun is growing biggerhotterand I am drooping as muchas the unwatered pothos in …
The Seismic Subtle
The change is seismicbut subtlehow a clump of viral mattercan so quickly illuminate what is importantto life when you still …
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