Category: reflections
i don’t know how to
i don’t know how to
be a proper human, i make
little notes on how
to conduct myself, scratch out
wins, circle losses with a
bruised marker, i catch
myself staring at myself,
there’s no turning back
.
20170623:1338
y
remember i told
remember i told
you there is only zen when
you stop searching – it’s
more like a leaning into the
wind to stay still, for a moment
.
20170622:2052
y
summer catches on
summer catches on
the hem of a lost city
the first chance he gets
.
20170621:2213
y
slice me a sliver
slice me a sliver
of joy every blue moon, and
i will make it last
.
20170620:2128
y
in layered time, we
in layered time, we
dreamed of one another, an
unraveling tell
.
20170619:2102
y
mom and dad vowed to
mom and dad vowed to
tighten up any loosened
screws before bed each
night so that we would
have another
chance by morning,
not be defenseless
.
20170618:1258
y
one rarely feels
one rarely feels
the blossoming
so much as one
bumps
into its edges
.
20170617:1925
y
