Tuesday, April 14, 2009

04.14.09

Cover her with compassion there is a war inside with a new broken song. All you worry about is how you are running out of time. Deadlines loom in the horizon. Drag out the seconds by repeating the secrets. The candle is burrowing a hole in your hand. Don’t write it down, the words may expand.

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Monday, April 13, 2009

04.13.09

I envy the way you enjoy life so intensely. Can we trade skins and lay our burdens down at the foot of the bed? Everything stays the same in this letter to you. We’ve repeated patterns of words and anger and words and tears and words the same way for quite some time. Break apart the skull and glance in, I think something is jammed.

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Sunday, April 12, 2009

04.12.09

Her posture these days resembles a concave mirror in its distorted shape. A book of dissent sits behind yellow caution tape. Her anger resides in thin plank veneers beneath her skin. Tree rings encased by a textured bark. A serpent skin forgotten in the yellow laundry basket lies beside a satin shift. Push a cart among the temple ruins and hands will burn against the metal cage.

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