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Tuesday, November 13, 2018
The right word
The
difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large
matter. ’tis the difference between the lightning bug and the lightning. -Mark Twain
HT John Godec.
HT John Godec.
Saturday, November 10, 2018
Grief
this loss
becomes her forum for mourning
spoken, shared
and pangs, Oh
the w r e n c h i n g
shedding tears
payloads;
unloaded
unkempt
undone
such need
(as ever before)
just felt
with complete, oozing barrenness
stripped
grief’s acid dripped
across tongue and eyes
never to speak the same
never to see the same
never to be the same
the grief inside of me
different, but the same
crushing load
of loneliness
separation, keen
unspeakable
and such jealousy, burning
for reuniting
for righting
for healing
becomes her forum for mourning
spoken, shared
and pangs, Oh
the w r e n c h i n g
shedding tears
payloads;
unloaded
unkempt
undone
such need
(as ever before)
just felt
with complete, oozing barrenness
stripped
grief’s acid dripped
across tongue and eyes
never to speak the same
never to see the same
never to be the same
the grief inside of me
different, but the same
crushing load
of loneliness
separation, keen
unspeakable
and such jealousy, burning
for reuniting
for righting
for healing
Thursday, November 08, 2018
Cold, greeting November
The broken flow ebbs out of me, words like sneezes
reticent yet unstoppable
ignoring allegory and reason
letting loose a tailored tale
of flesh redeemed in a hopeless season
The words do matter
and I'll keep on
fiercest love glimmering like first snow at dawn
morning's breath caught cold,
greeting November
autumn's hasty retreat, another goodbye
another chance to choose
to live fully alive
reticent yet unstoppable
ignoring allegory and reason
letting loose a tailored tale
of flesh redeemed in a hopeless season
The words do matter
and I'll keep on
fiercest love glimmering like first snow at dawn
morning's breath caught cold,
greeting November
autumn's hasty retreat, another goodbye
another chance to choose
to live fully alive
Sunday, November 04, 2018
You are here
I had a vision: My hands were bloody and tear streaked after I held them up to his face, cradling his bearded cheeks.
He said “I have seen the tears you have cried. Do you think I’m not here?”
Oh, my God, you are, I am in awe.
You are here with me.
Friday, November 02, 2018
unfreezing phrases
News reverberating-
Reciting,
Bracing
Reticent,
Hesitant,
To embrace the allegory
Bastard story
Uncommon, fresh
One in eight billion wounds to thresh
Speaking to forget,
Listening to lead,
Hearing to see
Chasing autocorrecting identities
Unfreezing phrases on
Unkempt pages
Launching a disruptor
And showcasing
Need.
Reciting,
Bracing
Reticent,
Hesitant,
To embrace the allegory
Bastard story
Uncommon, fresh
One in eight billion wounds to thresh
Speaking to forget,
Listening to lead,
Hearing to see
Chasing autocorrecting identities
Unfreezing phrases on
Unkempt pages
Launching a disruptor
And showcasing
Need.
Thursday, November 01, 2018
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