so out of tune
discord discontent
be still

keep the fires kindled by the need of ( Read more... )

the presence of the prolonged weight of
insincerity
and shallow breaths
those taken and gathered evernow
which dissolve my hands apart
as they merit a so-named closure
craft of my own

that something so lovely unravels
and becomes unnameable

to be in a place where the stars I see outnumber these fears
that also names themselves with the tales of struggle, change, and
outcome ad infinitum

gotta get back to this, the one thing about online journals is, you need internet.
working on it.

so much to prove what is
already present
in silence. let it be.
love, kindness, they need no overtures
listen. be.
honestly honest

it has been so long since I committed to writing here. It was its own reward and I should get back to it. Being here returns me to adolescence, in a comfortable homeland way. A good warmth from sunlight brimming over ( Read more... )

and you linger as the smoke in my coat and hair ( Read more... )

we've died tiny deaths all the time
sprouted rustled
why must life mean to change?

neglected all parts, they fall asleep
they no longer carry war
hermitage in a seashell
and past home
left, the bodies
of generational trees
rainfall decompose