Tagged: hearts
we always arrive
we always arrive
at the square, hearts ready for
abundance – to meet,
to reconnect, to capture
joy wrapped up in a bouquet
.
20230103:1713
y
in the spring brambles
in the spring brambles
of our hearts, we feel new and
hesitant, second-
guessing our capacity
to carry more than just this
.
20210413:2102
y
maybe the turnip
maybe the turnip
is the shyest of the root
vegetables, finding
its way onto our plates and
into our hearts with a blush
.
20201207:2124
y
on the morning
on the morning
after, there was less
light when we awoke
at five, right back to
unpacking after a
move, more
light in every
corner where boxes
continued to be
lost, then
found, the same
amount of light
in our hearts, having
made it this
far, cityslicking
.
20200307:1836
y
one day before the
one day before the
move, hearts and
minds are almost
ready, everything
that owns us
are not
.
20200305:0718
y
across the ocean,
across the ocean,
we offer wireless internet –
otherwise, we would
face a recruitment problem
for wild hearts yearning to roam
.
20200207:0753
y
our backyard is a
our backyard is a
patch of grass accessorizing
new york city, such
a small thing that makes all the
difference for our simple hearts
.
20180526:1733
y
the day before the
the day before the
day before a new year, we
prepare to leave home,
bellies and hearts filled with a
certain kind of heaviness
.
20171230:2155
y
even at rest, we
even at rest, we
are not at rest, hearts measuring,
every cell, pulsing
.
20171001:2149
y
in every moment
in every moment
of forgetting, hearts splinter,
words look for throats in
which to get caught, hands clasp and
unclasp, learn to build bridges
.
20170912:2023
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