Tagged: invisible
there are layers to
there are layers to
feeling invisible and
a fine line between
striving to be
heard and choosing
silence over time.
in servitude, we hand
over control
and cling to it at the
same time, dangling
precariously
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we feel the rub of
we feel the rub of
fractious patterns and seek to make
the invisible
more visible, as if by
seeing, we could pull the thread
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the shape of things to
the shape of things to
come is often oblique, not
quite visible – we
keep connecting disparate
dots, looking for direct lines
.
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we age ever so
we age ever so
invisibly until it’s
all visible, and
still, we long to be seen, one step
away from where we want to be
.
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not all things have a
not all things have a
visible tipping point – winter
sparrows wait, wait – spring
.
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privilege rarely knows
privilege rarely knows
itself, masquerading as
authenticity
.
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on the rocky face
on the rocky face
of obstruction, we become
invisible and
are asked to nevertheless grow –
we are beyond surface wounds
.
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july arrives, and
july arrives, and
we are still
inside,
navigating
the unseen, losing
our judgment,
polishing our
force field
.
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to be seen and not
to be seen and not
seen – it’s often hard to say
which is the preferred
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: preferred
there are levels
there are levels
to these patterns –
the human brain
sears onto a go-to
memory card
the image of
young urban
thing standing
in front of
establishment with
the word trouble –
i am asking you to
flip through several
cards down for
the one that is
grayer, with patterns
more painful
to access,
those invisible
interlocking systems
.
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