Teardrop cracks in these sanguine stains,
and the world slips away in whorls,
through the spaces between.

I built this house on solid ground.

Diaphanous whispers of something blue. Something whispered. Something... (lost).
What have I, in these crumbling hands, sand?
Where have I, in these wailsome days, gone?
Silty whispers of something blue. Something whispered. Something... (lost).What is it, when it washes away empty, so ( Read more... )

And then in the rain,
There came a sudden pain,
It was not quite the same,
But it was back again

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When I fall

When I fall,
There is an emptiness,
When I fall,
There is an echoing in the air,
When I fall,
There is laughter,
When I fall,
I get nothing but stares,
When I fall,
I am reminded I am a klutz,
When I fall,
I am patronized,
When I fall,
There is no hand to help me up,
When I fall,
I'll stand just to defy

---I'll tell you what scares me:

Dying alone in the heart.
Finding someone who won't let me.

Heights, sometimes, depending on whether or not I have a railing, or something to keep me from falling.

Someone being too nice.

Losing my freedom.

The current cabinet, including the president.

---What scares you?

When you grasped my hand ( Read more... )

Strawberry ice cream on stony steps. (The only ice cream I've ever shared with anyone like that ( Read more... )

Twilight is my daydream.