Tagged: identity

we fit in when we

we fit in when we
least expect it – it only
takes permissioning
.
20200731:1748
y

if we have made it

if we have made it
in this master narrative,
there will be versions

of ourselves that we will not
recognize – how do you do?
.
20200428:1859
y

the beginning of

the beginning of
the day and the end of the
day meets up, nothing

has changed, not really, papers
shoved around, hearts locked in place
.
20180620:2126
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: locked

there are already

there are already
arguments to your arguments –
we are all so good

at gift-wrapping ourselves in the
shiniest and smartest posture
.
20180619:2120
y

** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: posture

there is a sense of

there is a sense of
disconnection here,
on the four-thousand-
seven-hundred-fourteenth
year, raising red lanterns
because everyone
else is doing it
.
20170128:1646
y

at any given

at any given
moment, we are one
face, consumed
with the identity of
us, some using
it as a surrender,
others, a shield
.
20160625:1833
y

it’s hard to pinpoint

it’s hard to pinpoint
the problem, identify
just enough of the

origin to nip it where
it stands, between you and me
.
20150519:0916
y

every one-sixteenth

every one-sixteenth
of a second, we peel off
an identity –

we could compare notes, but we
would already be lying
.
20150325:0905
y

three a.m., and i’m

three a.m., and i’m
a fissure, two
narrations of
myself sundering,
one towards
daybreak, the other
still fastened to
the umbilical
cord of dreams
.
20131027:1010
y

from a new box of

from a new box of
crayons, pick three – color me
in, don’t sign your name
.
20131006:1006
y