I look at everything in halves. It's as if my food is getting half eaten, and I guess that's enough. Even the number of words I use have been affected. I never thought i'd tell myself to stop talking and be a little quieter, but here we are. I guess things can change. I use … Continue reading yesterday’s words
Month: April 2017
longing
i want to bring you into this early morning late night it's quieter than you've ever experienced i guess you want to keep it loud or out of my hair
i feel
i feel somewhere in the ocean, the waves will wash a memory back into my reflection from the open window. the one where you were laying in bed trying to muster the fake erotica my heart wanted. as you "exhaled" on your e-cig "careful" not to set off the alarm in the dorm. i feel … Continue reading i feel
april 2nd
untitled my eyes grow heavy as i fall into focus while i concentrate on building the words one on top of the other because i'm busy writing a letter while i wait for you to postmark lines of warble in 140 possible ways under the temporary technological light
warm bath (for clay)
your eyes used to read me they would flicker from one side to the other and i'd wonder what you'd see while you held your breath i'd look back in an attempt to tell you all i could see were warm spring nights with the windows open and the faint noise of whatever you wanted … Continue reading warm bath (for clay)
moon/june/spoon: national poetry month
(I don't know if I was writing a poem in this picture but I still stick my tongue out when I'm super into writing!) April is National Poetry Month! I've been in a really big creative cloud lately, and my projects seem to all come out as poems. I've been into writing for as long … Continue reading moon/june/spoon: national poetry month
