poetress
Experimental Words
The Memory
Call me up in memory, Whenever you want to feel What remains of the days, When we were those people we used to be. Maybe I will see you there, In the foggy zone between dreams and waking. When the now gets quiet, And reality melts to liquidity. Allowing us to visit in that spaceless […]
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Experimental Words
I am No One
I have been defiant. Stripped bare to the bone. Where I became no one, No one but myself.
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Happy End of the World Day….again.
An ode to January 1, 2000 In case you missed it, today is predicted to be the end of the world. I’ve made it through several ends of the world. Maybe you have too. What I like best about the end of the world is the day after. The new beginning. Here’s some words […]
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