Tagged: heart
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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money, yes – the heart
money, yes – the heart
of the city beats a simple
mantra, hopelessly
.
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my mom and i take
my mom and i take
on the world, one sensible heart-
to-heart at a time
.
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in the eye of the
the air around us
the air around us
tremble before we touch, it
happens every time –
molecules pushing aside
other molecules for a kiss
.
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on departures and
on departures and
arrivals, the heart floats in the
same space, insecure
.
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