Tagged: time

after two weeks and

perhaps justice is

somewhere between the

somewhere between the
past and the future lies the
first day of spring, wound

up and tucked so gingerly
in time, waiting to be sprung
.
20210314:1836
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stretched and unfurled in

pardon, let me park

pardon, let me park
my brain here, turn off the engine
of thoughts, or even

just let it, god-forbid, idle –
yes, for longer than five minutes
.
20210304:2051
y

perhaps the details

perhaps the details
that matter now will no longer
matter a year, a

day, eleven minutes from
now – we are all poor prophets
.
20210301:1947
y

spending an hour on

spending an hour on
our day off, scavenging for
DIY scraps to

lift our brand new speakers, with
isolation – NIN dreams
.
20210215:1136
y

some months will weigh much

you said the river

you said the river
can heal itself if we give
it time – it’s never

a perfect formula when
variables are missing
.
20210128:2013
y

some encounters leave

some encounters leave
bruises – accidental or
on purpose matters

less than whether the imprint
leaves an emotional scar
.
20210127:0143
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