Tag Archives: father

Into the Blank Page

I am so over this crap. I am so over this woe is me attitude. I am so over those self-pitying eyes. I am so over the heartache he’s caused. I am so over him. So so so so over … Continue reading

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Mother’s Dagger

Chaos clouds surround my homespace universe in this ambiguous coffee shop. Familiarity is a stranger. I’m a lost soul seeking my mother and father in a land of hugless agony. Scars paint the walls. Stories carved in the corridors of … Continue reading

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The Queen

I’ve got more. Beneath my skin and between my eyes. Under my finger nails and across my chest. At my feet and surging my spine. I’ve got more. More that I will hide. Hide away to torture myself in that … Continue reading

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The Clouds are Lined in Purple

6:33AM. Pre-dawn in southern California’s beachside January. This, right now, is my favorite time. Of day. Of year. Of hue. Of life. Of now. This is my time. My soul time. The universe had given me the world right now … Continue reading

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Touch Me Once

I don’t know where I am coming from or where I am going. But, I’m going. I’m going a million miles a minute without stopping. I want to fly by you like a bullet train. I want to be faster … Continue reading

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His

Green green green –ery ish, like hat on a stick in the haze of tan stucco walls on a beach day. Kiss me a fool Pledge me a lie Grafitti ghosts of past lovers like my fingertips bloody. Misspelled. Difficult, … Continue reading

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Arachnophobia

Wearing three shirts, I am not living a being Losing control and time and gaining my mind Listening to the ocean wisdom go in one ear and out the other. Talking about emotion and having none Spinning lies like webs … Continue reading

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