Tagged: tomorrow

perched between today

we will never be

it’s a delicate

it’s a delicate
balance, wanting
to jump
ship or stay
put. freshness
holds tonight
and maybe tomorrow
night hostage,
says very little
.
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distancing before

distancing before
the distance appears normal,
as if yesterday

were the same as tomorrow,
hearts were not warming up to molt
.
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tomorrow

tomorrow
has not been
written, has no
end in
sight, is
magical,
picking us up
where we left off
.
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the body launches

the body launches
into tomorrow and never
for once looks back.
the mind fidgets with
purpose, extending long
fingers into those lost
hours, marking an X
with a thumbnail
on the moments
that still itch
.
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at first blush, we are

a slow poison breaks

stories travel best

in the stillness of