Tagged: reality
in reality,
in reality,
not every tree will find a
home – christmas eve blues
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: blues
in the matrix, we
in the matrix, we
measure time in spoonfuls of
summertime – outside,
we drill holes into the snowbanks
to recover a bit of heat
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when reality
when reality
flickers, you realize all
of it were merely
reflections, from this life to
the next, mirrors to polish
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i don’t know, from day
i don’t know, from day
to day, what kind of world we
will be waking up
in. you asked does it matter?
it has always been this way
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in the morning, you
in the morning, you
started with, did you
hear…? in the
afternoon, you
messaged me,
did you see…?
in the evening, you
turned to me, did
you read…? yes,
i heard, i saw, i tried
not to read – daily,
pulling at and
readjusting this
knot in my stomach
so that i can still
stand straight, stop
bumping into this
monstrous
fight-or-flight
version of me
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when the heart breaks,
when the heart breaks,
the body, unbeknownst
to the host,
disconnects, one, two,
maybe several
organs at a time. it
is how on day seven,
the outer shell awakes
first and recognizes
pain along the circuitry,
the stomach reacts,
two-thirds liver-less,
the spinal cord lets
go a bouquet of
nerves, and the
tongue is speechless,
numb to the touch
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between asleep and
between asleep and
awake is a marshmallowy
millisecond – what
sticks to it is less of a
choosing, more of an adjustment
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