December 9, 2011
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At 14 she experience a kind of violence that no girl should ever know. There was alcohol and a lack of adult supervision and a boy who wanted something without asking first. Did he feel entitled? Did he see the … Continue reading
August 27, 2010
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dissipating the way a fight does when your lover rolls over in his sleep and places his hand on your thigh in that gesture a nuzzling in to the small of your back and breath sleeping into your neck … Continue reading
January 24, 2010
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you think you forgive you think it ten thousand times and say it aloud, a ritual of meaning you think it complete and true in your heart – I forgive you – it’s sincere, punctured into so many … Continue reading
January 24, 2010
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I was a little surprised to see you could still fit in my heart I thought you well and truly banished those old I Love You’s seed deep, they never actually leave, they never intended to change … Continue reading
January 24, 2010
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connecting everything I see to the One it’s freedom to be here it’s freedom to be seen like music following it’s heart there’s no story anymore everything has past there’s gonna be space to float there’s grace … Continue reading
January 24, 2010
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there’s a tender soul opening the door without a word you are instantaneous no sooner after the pencil starts forgiving you come so beautifully artfully, ardently into my arms, and I, in yours no words spoken, no words lost … Continue reading
September 22, 2009
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it was more the shock like I fell in the middle of an angry midstream gesture and there was my face whacking into the back of your hand it was more a shock tactic of movement concentrating all our frustrations … Continue reading
August 20, 2009
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last night’s full moon gave me a spectacular touch in the same way you do I felt soaked in radiant light and beauty and cocooned in peaceful rest I felt that close to you and today, all day, I am … Continue reading
August 11, 2009
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12 months and some days or something there-abouts (it’s a long time when repeating the same line, the same voice in my head) incessant desert flies and midnight mosquitoes wanting my ear and rote learning a promised… a maybe, a … Continue reading
May 1, 2009
by squashedmosquito
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see our precious spider’s web and love it for its beauty in dew drops and fine silk symmetry and patters we caught the silk trail at such a delicate moment fragile and supple we could wear the heart of this … Continue reading