Tagged: reflections

some memories are

some memories are
still magnetic, pulling you
away from sleep – in

the middle of the night, new
reflections obscure the message
.
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under all this

under all this
heaviness, who’s to
say that when we
emerge from the
snow, we might be
an oak leaf or
a bamboo, a maple
or a poplar, green,
gold, red, or dead
.
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new year’s reflections

we can reflect all

we can reflect all
day and somehow deflect, look,
the clearest blue sky
.
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let in the city

let in the city
every once in awhile, a
slice of eight-point-six

million, dirty reflections
and all, awake once again
.
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we are not made to

we are not made to
store anything
for longer
than the
time it takes
to let go
.
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here are the corners

here are the corners
that corner me, still –
i keep these
moments dog-
eared, already
yearning to return
.
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we are ready to

we are ready to
turn
a new leaf, learn some new
tricks – it’s the letting

go part that remains sticky,
clings to every written word
.
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we grow apart when

we grow apart when
our reflections begin to
dissent, contradict

one another as though we were
looking into different mirrors
.
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the thing about a

the thing about a
city is not exactly
the city, but the

layers behind the layers, those
personal built-in triggers
.
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