Tagged: song

not in my time, but

not in my time, but
perhaps another’s, we will
be borderless, like

the song – bluebirds flying over
the rainbow, why can’t we all?
.
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sunday breaks into

sunday breaks into
song, you know the one – it’s the
track that starts off so

quietly that you have to turn
up the volume for twelve beats
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: volume

it has come to my

it has come to my
attention that
you sing when
moving from room to
room in the middle of
a quiet afternoon because
i scare easily. love is
adding to our repertoire
so that we can
become more
secondhand
fearless together
.
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between thirty-four

between thirty-four
and forty-eight, we are
celebrating birthdays
in the east village
tonight, stringing the
eighties to the nineties
from the jukebox in
the corner. most of us
will become more
repetitive with
time – for now, we
will rely on
booze and song
.
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after so much time

after so much time
has passed between
us, we still
imagine we
will meet there,
beneath that tree,
like a song,
so purposefully
accidental
.
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vivienne, you are

vivienne, you are
exercising those powerful
lungs from the second

floor, ready for a lifetime
of song and dance, some shrieking
.
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my mother’s touch is

my mother’s touch is
layered – six parts
wisdom, one
part admonishment,
three parts wit,
wrapped in song
.
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