Statements meant to ease tension cause my cells to freeze with anticipation of trickery.
Proficiency is a shapeshifter
I drag my leaden limbs toward that which I want most. To sit in the soft light of quiet.
Stealing a moment of quiet before like minded footsteps find this beautiful space. It’s a pleasure to be alone, when loneliness isn’t peeking around the corner. Surrounded by a gluttony of detail which never conceived of my existence. Yet it still manages to cater only to me in this suspension of time. I hold myContinue reading “Willing silent suspension”
I think I let myself get too full on words. Now they’re all stuck vying for a way out.
Let it be uncomfortable
There is no control. Illusions once shattered will always remain in shambles. Cut your hands gripping the loss if the pain will bring comfort.
I was formed by a different kind of Commonwealth, one I think few people outside the Bluegrass would expect.
One foot watching the doorway, the other counting the exits.