Outside a Bay Window

The world goes silent her eyes look past what is seen. Nothing exists; Daydreaming. Thoughts become red musical notes dancing around the tree outside the bay window. A brisk wind carries them away, transforming into round, purple polka dots on her daughter’s dress, on her 5th birthday. Laughter ignites warm smiles and birthday hats. She... Continue Reading →

Connected

Young their pinkies intertwined while sitting atop the monkey-bars. The heartbeat beneath his chest humming underneath a blanket in the back of his pick-up truck One went to college. The other stayed home, comfortable. Other people came and went; they both changed they both learned. A visit back home, a holiday parade, and a simple,... Continue Reading →

A Creative Person Loses Themselves

If this is that then that is this. The things that go missing can't be missed if they are lost on purpose. Buried and uneven six feet under, "forgiven", forever hearing the baseboards creek. Those wooden planks decompose, a memory grows more distorted and convoluted. Dreams, the eyes cannot forget, even eyelid free. The missing... Continue Reading →

Those Eyes

This moment, right now, makes all the difference some how. My eyes open and close at night those moments of darkness, they seem to hold so much more. In my dreams I reach for your voice. Recreating those intonations, those wordless gasps of air. The moments we felt each other’s nonsense. Years have passed. I... Continue Reading →

A Generation’s Genetics

Her youngest brother taught her, Trusting someone isn't always dangerous. Her older brother taught her, Speaking up isn't always rude. Her mother taught her, Independence is necessary for growth and inner strength. Her father taught her, Mistakes can define you. She stands like an anatomy chart, labeled and defined; being everything she is, considering all... Continue Reading →

Ask someone else

If I to you so, would you listen? If the world thought you were missing something, would you try to find it? Do you listen to all that is asked? Some secrets are best found in the comfort of yourself. World, I ask enough questions shut up and move along. Nature is playing my favorite... Continue Reading →

Behind A Bathroom Door

The reflection contains so many flaws She imagines herself differently; She has flawless skin, manageable hair, and nothing has to be plucked. Her instruments cover the sink, objects bought, others handed down. Her own hands cause the most damage. She goes through the motions of covering, taking her time to make sure her imagination is... Continue Reading →

Deliberating

Those uneven footsteps anticipation amongst the fear; leaving home, starting new, spending money, school, all to start a family, a legacy, to find myself in this world. I've asked myself, "what next?" and I'm left not wanting to choose. Something once so easy now awaits my decision. School, I've always loved you I always will,... Continue Reading →

Christmas 2012

A quickened breath enters my lungs. Our lips separate, the crisp air deteriorates the warmth, while snowflakes fall. That was the best hot chocolate I had ever tasted, right there on your lips.

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