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Tap water slides off my face and if all water finds the sea then fish swim in my tears.
The tree is heavy with fruit. Yet blandness stains the tongue for it is too early in the season.
Invisible buses ferry dust and leaves without anchors past my window. I wonder if sometimes they snatch up my dreams too.
Eyes that see only as far as light travels are blind to the lessons of the night.
John was adventurous, bold, charming, driven, exciting, friendly, gentlemanly, hilarious, intelligent, jealous, a keen listener, married…not, outrageously playful, quiet, romantic, sweet, tactful, understanding, versed…very well…x-free and youthfully zen. John was also a character in a movie.
Fashioning a heart?
Better use elastic,
It will not scar, promise.
comes and goes
that flares up
a searing heat
from the mind
a damp coolness
over the heart
balancing things that she saw
palms riddled with broken life lines
all that lies broken
is that thing
that has become
nothing at all.