4260.a period of time

December 31, 2014 § Leave a comment

tin can endings
with diamond dirt.

4259.disney eyes

December 31, 2014 § Leave a comment

it’s always the yellowing of the whites of our eyes
that tells us we’re on the wrong road.

4258.library eyebrows and sails

December 30, 2014 § Leave a comment

underneath the falling trees
and the minds that never land or discover.

4257.soft arm

December 30, 2014 § Leave a comment

the nature of going and staying
and staying gone, though our hearts never go for long.

4256.never realized paper moments

December 29, 2014 § Leave a comment

dreams are on the walls.
dreams take time and scissors.

4255.dust formality

December 29, 2014 § Leave a comment

addressed at rest & i swept eyes wept
tears are so dirty when you are alone.

4254.a purposely careless choice

December 28, 2014 § Leave a comment

words are not for stacking,
piled up in forced order for the story.

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