Tagged: relationships

twins, mom and me, more

twins, mom and me, more
and more each day, remark the
strangers on the streets
.
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here we are, picking

here we are, picking
out blues
based on what
we’ve perceived
as blues from past
lives. no wonder
we cannot
come to a
consensus
.
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anniversaries

anniversaries
come and go, in between, bound
together by love
.
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in a few years, the

in a few years, the
little trinkets from
chinatown will still
not have reflected
the city’s changing
skyline, even
as the horizon
morphs into
something
unrecognizable.
and you and i
will still use each
other as reference
points, wherever
we are standing
and hoping
for the best
.
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when this corner meets

when this corner meets
that corner, will they forge a new
alliance, collapse,

or perhaps pierce each other
clean through, leaving a clear scar
.
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see the way glass bends

see the way glass bends
light, pretends not to be
bothered, causes
worsening distortions,
until light bends
glass, hairline fractures
.
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perhaps we will wedge

perhaps we will wedge
levers deeply into every
relationship as

part of the natural scaffolding,
and still, be oblivious
.
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