Tagged: feel
one year later, you
one year later, you
say it doesn’t feel any
different than all the
other days, you still love the
same – and that is all that matters
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: matter
don’t stack feelings, one
there are moments when
there are moments when
i feel sick thinking about
it – what to do, what
to say, where to put my feet,
my hands, opened or closed, my heart
.
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just when it feels
one rarely feels
one rarely feels
the blossoming
so much as one
bumps
into its edges
.
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i bury things, night
i bury things, night
and day, move
through fiction
and nonfiction to feel
safe. you have no
idea how boring
and terrifying
non-sequential
time can seem
.
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we promised that our
we promised that our
mothers would not call
each other when you or
i die, that we would
just feel it,
long before the
conversations would
not take place.
you have a plan
to haunt my dreams
serenading our george
michael. i promise
not to be prepared,
so that i can be so
unprepared for
at least one thing
.
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we are all at once
we are all at once
secure and insecure
about the space
between us –
with no agreed upon
unit of measurement,
we have to
negotiate every
vibration, adapt
to each curve,
swallow words
in different
combinations and feel
the push and pull
of acceleration
with a new gravity
.
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let us take it all
let us take it all
with a grain of salt, there is
chemistry beyond
formula, wavelengths across
the spectrum we can only feel
.
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more often than not,
more often than not,
we settle in or brace ourselves
by the look of the
horizon – even from a
distance, we think we feel or know
.
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