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Showing posts with label song of myself. Show all posts
Showing posts with label song of myself. Show all posts
Friday, May 22, 2020

Day 46 of #the100dayproject - Ritual

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Ritual And so he prays behind me, Completely bare, naked, In his purest form A statue of vulnerability. His skin itself a pra...

Day 45 of #the100dayproject - Sight

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Sight  The scent of flowers would hold a soft tone, A music, a humming that captures color Behind my eyelids. Even when I am ...
Wednesday, May 20, 2020

Day 44 of #the100dayproject - Shame, Shame

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Shame, Shame The weather is titanium, clouds unbreakable, the tops of the evergreens cannot puncture through the day’s armor. The...
Tuesday, May 19, 2020

Day 43 of #the100dayproject - Old Flames

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Old Flames I am wheat leaning with the wind, the untouched earth, waiting to be opened like a zipper. Root and burrow, the tunnels ...
Monday, May 18, 2020

Day 42 of #the100dayproject - Moon as Aged Cheese

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Moon as Aged Cheese The moon is milk curdled with a couple drops of lemon. It once sprawled like the milky way; a spilled bucket ...

Day 41 of #the100dayproject - Internal Labor

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Internal Labor I am a stethoscope of hearing, My ear curved internally to listen To the sound of my neck muscles Stretching, re...
Saturday, May 16, 2020

Day 40 of #the100dayproject - When I Take Another Form

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When I Take Another Form I am baking in my kitchen, the heat from the oven pinching my face into a sourdough loaf. This day is ...
Friday, May 15, 2020

Day 39 of #the100dayproject - Matunuck Beach

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Matunuck Beach Any time I walk towards the ocean I feel the sand buff and peel away the layers of my armor. I want to be raw ...
Thursday, May 14, 2020

Day 38 of #the100dayproject - Road Work

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Road Work They ripped up the road, but the road was still good. A long crack had formed a fissure where small tufts Of grass root...

Day 37 of #the100dayproject - Spring

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Spring The diaphanous lives of plant and tree, their desires, their pleasures, mysteries. Rose, lilac, magnolia, cherry; they...

Day 36 of #the100dayproject - Hive

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Hive A paper brown bag stuck in the branches of a tree                                                                             ...
Tuesday, May 12, 2020

Day 35 of #the100dayproject - A Poetry Reading

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For my day 35, I was working on reading three of my poems for a video. I uploaded this as a request from The Heartland Review to share with...
Sunday, May 10, 2020

Day 34 of #the100dayproject - Just a Thought

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Just a Thought I want to be forgiven For the parts of me That continue to unspool And fray. I want to be Forgiven for the rag...

Day 33 of #the100dayproject - Skykomish

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Skykomish The snowmelt river Submerged boulders, Funneled into The depths of the River bed. White Is the color of its Rag...
Friday, May 8, 2020

Day 32 of #the100dayproject - Antiquity

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Antiquity a person thins to a point where even their bones move beneath the flesh, strange animals, dolphins and monsters under...
Thursday, May 7, 2020

Day 31 of #the100dayproject - Silhouette

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Silhouette a crow lands outside my window, insect in its beak, swallows and parts the morning with its caw, caw, caw. a crow ne...
Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Walt Whitman

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Do I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself, (I am large, I contain multitudes.) - Leaves of Grass, ...