Monthly Archives: April 2018

knocking on doorstep

kitchen has the needed amount of time spent and opportunities for all the spicy experiments collecting those bits to keep the construction of morning flowing imitating someone who is far more awake near the sunbeam that even looks like a … Continue reading

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desired quenching

dismay is when you think too much endure your own mind’s over-allowances sometimes being analytical is less of a friend and more of a hinderance reveal the more opened-up-spirit in there somewhere everyone needs compliments more than critiques does the … Continue reading

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remember issues

right now there is a wave coming everywhere in this country a rising up making those who want to rule be worried endure the hour to change the whole week more and more the sides are being chosen but if … Continue reading

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rotting vegitation

riots show that a system is not working one change is not all that is needed the whole machine is broken there are people who thrive in the chaos of a scattered puzzle not a single worker is outside the … Continue reading

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confirmation days

come inside and lets tak for a minute offer you my most recent leftovers nobody gets much time with me anymore for now i will meet with people interested in getting time and ready to put forth the effort required … Continue reading

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sweet resistance

soft like a spring breeze when the first warm breaks easily out of the upper elevations and eases its way warily from up on high taming the landscape after the freeze departs remind tha plants that every death must be … Continue reading

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broken portraits

She is active, calculating in photographic images. I am less activated, outlining in cloudy impressions. She becomes quick, trusting these video stills. I become dull, misbelieving my busted camera. She mistrusts her belief in her pictured observing, and there is … Continue reading

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