Tagged: identity

we fit in when we

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?
.
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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
.
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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
.
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** 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
.
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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
.
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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
.
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every one-sixteenth

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

we could compare notes, but we
would already be lying
.
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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
.
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from a new box of