There is a world beneath your wing
I am tucked under a fan of feathers.
You are my red-breasted bird, a tremulous heartbeat under my hands,
Infinite, hard, onyx eyes whispering of other, older worlds.
I rest in your down, close to your chest,
and hear the uttering of a song deep between your r...
As rain falls down like shards of glass, breaking
O’er a city now sleeping, waiting now.
Luminous streetlights, stars piercing, waking.
Rebuff the storm; no hint of spite allow.
Forgo the spir’t of obsequ’ous feigning.
Sprout beneath shambles; flowers under ash.
Washing ‘way oscilla...
Eyes squint
then
open under
a fluorescent
hospital light.
Why do
WE
cry, scream, with our
first waking breath.
First grade
seems
like innocence
is walking on
thin, brittle, ice.
And then :
Second
Third
Fourth
And
Fifth
Sixth
Seventh
Eighth
And
Ninth
Growing
Ten...
In my history book there are old paintings of times that people are sure existed and photographs of graven faces that prove the burden of life. I stare at a map and wonder how they know where Julius Caesar’s army walked, where exactly the Black Plague spread, why exactly wars start. I know I’m s...
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