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Purifying
I bathe in the tears of Gaia.
Microcosms of life.
Moonbeams refract;
illuminating pool.
Lupine eyes gaze across realms,
burning with worldly wisdom.
I recoil at the sight of myself.
Feral, alone.
The picture is wrong.
All wrong.
I bathe in the tears of Gaia.
Microcosms of life.
Moonbeams refract;
illuminating pool.
Lupine eyes gaze across realms,
burning with worldly wisdom.
I recoil at the sight of myself.
Feral, alone.
The picture is wrong.
All wrong.
Literature
notesleep
playing my emphases like harp strings
your voice smokes thru the oaken bramble
pour a carbonated apology, a sun-stained
mile marked envelope, two ill-fitted birds,
hands small holes right before a rush of river
what it feels like being swallowed from the outside
crushing rings into truth serum, pretend
to be out of tune with that deception
I have been unable to parse my own persona
a pink cotton voice I remember thru the phone
I remember because it formed me into a granary
one crop after another of patriarchal idioms
whisper my secrets so softly into a glint of red hair
a saucer-eyed lace pattern cut into pine paper
I practice radical self lo
Literature
Discovery
CHAPTER 8
"Let's welcome our new student, Eve Kirsten, with a warm welcome to Rock cliff Junior high!" said Mr. Russell said calmly. I put on an awkward smile as my new homeroom applauded; let's just say places filled with people made my skin crawl. "Now every student needs a designated helper to figure out their first week, does anyone volunteer?" he asked the class with a tone I couldn't recognize. Half of the class raised their hands, but others just starred. One male was grinning at me, his green eyes mischievous and his dirty brown hair ruffled. He seemed mildly friendly, but not in an affectionate kind of way, I think
People were
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Forging Foundations
there is part of me that knows these walls
in the same ways I know
unrequited was the dream I used to tie my strings to,
unrequited was the hope I used to fill myself up,
unrequited is just a word I used to be friends with
because you've crooked your fingers
into the hooks of my jeans
and you've hooked my heart,
dangling, a stranger to safety
learning how to let someone lead--
there is a piece of me that fears these feelings
like I fear insects that sting, like I fear wildfires that rage,
like I fear porcelain dolls
with cracked faces and scarred chests
because so far in this life,
all the beautiful things I've ever held
have come to me brok
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Lucent went out into the world to find something.
Maybe it's a journey of self discovery.
So often do we fear our selves, building barriers to hide from what lies deep within.
The self is the greatest enemy one can have.
I am on a total philosophy craze. Geez!
NaPoWriMo catch up, day 18.
01. Umbra
02. Lucent
03. Curfew
04. Conflagration
05. Apex Predator
06. Calamity
07. Impasse
08. Lament
09. Imbalance
10. Nostalgia
11. Limbo
12. Reflection
13. Passenger
14. Parched
15. Discernment
16. Feverish
17. Turbulence
18. Mirage
19. Escapade
20. Lone Wolf
21. Permafrost
22. Eclipse
23. Elysium
24. Stay tuned
Maybe it's a journey of self discovery.
So often do we fear our selves, building barriers to hide from what lies deep within.
The self is the greatest enemy one can have.
I am on a total philosophy craze. Geez!
NaPoWriMo catch up, day 18.
01. Umbra
02. Lucent
03. Curfew
04. Conflagration
05. Apex Predator
06. Calamity
07. Impasse
08. Lament
09. Imbalance
10. Nostalgia
11. Limbo
12. Reflection
13. Passenger
14. Parched
15. Discernment
16. Feverish
17. Turbulence
18. Mirage
19. Escapade
20. Lone Wolf
21. Permafrost
22. Eclipse
23. Elysium
24. Stay tuned
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This is beautiful!