It is not in me,
simply isn’t, is not
with me, cannot
listless and sour
it is not in me,
I cannot.
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Month: December 2019
Sleepless [poem #561]
Peel lids back, lashes plucked,
eyes open, unable to shut. Seen,
never unseen, pupils dilate, open
shut, open shut, tears.
Yellow Flowers (poem #560)
Yellow flowers painted on cream walls
crying, screaming, set me free
she spins, and turns, trapped captive
in her own home, echoes heartbreak
locked in and alone.
Inspired by The Yellow Wallpaper by Charlotte Perkins Gilman
Bending Light (poem #559)
Bending light
the sun burns
incinerates
single soul.
Breaking Into [poem #558]
Breaking into and out of
a landscape carved
from rock and snow. Crash
through the sky, pulling
me down, face on the ground.