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.
Imagine how we’d live to see the day if the different colors in our skin didn’t require products to make it more uniform.