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Category Archives: Verse-serve
soldiers, women, trees
They yell and shriek And tell – how I must love A soldier, a woman, a tree Their eyes spew flames Their mouths explode A million lies A million miles Without a smile They yell and shriek And tell – … Continue reading
The art of grieving
Have I forgotten, I wonder… how to cry, how to miss my lover in the dead of night. I wonder if I have grown wise and forgotten the whys of that sinking feeling, that dull aching, that growing warmth at … Continue reading
Shifts
Psychedelic lights pierce the darkness with throbbing regularity. Bodies, like worms agitated by the smell of deodorants succumbing to sweat. Smoke hangs in the sour and pungent air like a viscous fluid. Stubbornly resisting the flailing bodies. A memory streaks … Continue reading
in the wind
it rains the grass bends helping tears flow the earth moist fragrance flutters like a feather in the wind
You and I
You say that I forget And I say you remember When we meet We sit You trying to forget Me trying to remember
The leaf
A leaf falling from a tree is not worried… if I burp, when I say there is no Saviour, no afterlife, eat pig, kill a cow, make my fart heard while keeping my thoughts private. I see a leaf falling … Continue reading
End
It is still despite the storm quiet amidst the noise alone in a throng the warmth hides a sharp chill Dismantled dreams lie softly in the light of day perhaps waiting for darkness to arrive Invisible cloaked by the apparent … Continue reading
Different only in degrees
The city, everywhere, is essentially the same. Different only in degrees A song too. The tear that slowly creeps out of the corner and a smile that slips off the edge Different only in degrees The questions that burn and … Continue reading
point
at what point do dreams dissolve at what point does a truth become a lie at what point does love begin at what point does a wind whisper at what point do memories fade at what point does a word … Continue reading
the rhythm…
He heard the bird call. He heard the seconds ticking loud in the quiet of the room. He began to count – every fourteen seconds, the call. Without the slightest delay, the call – every fourteen seconds. She listened to … Continue reading
