Tagged: holiday

perhaps we are one

perhaps we are one
quarantine holiday away
from breaking, and five

million people hum mid-flight:
this is it, pack your bags, let’s go
.
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the shelves of mondays

the shelves of mondays
are often revisited,
the pages dog-eared,

and here and there, in the margins,
someone dares to ask for more
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: margins

five parties into

five parties into
the holidays, we entertain
detached exhaustion –

a competitive privilege,
or privileged competition
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: detached

the year of firsts will

the year of firsts will
pull no punches – a birthday
here, a holiday

there. we will discover micro-
tears
to help us adapt next year
.
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the day before the

the day before the
day sits
undigested, yet
to be consumed
whole, a respite
before the unrest
.
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another holiday,

we call to each

we call to each
other, practicing
one another’s names
in the comfort
of our mouths,
hearts, memories –
like Christmas
morning,
polishing desire
.
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there are traces of

there are traces of
me
that starts leaving before
i actually leave

the tea cup drying in the
dish rack, the look on your face
.
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across several seas