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‘…the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to...
– Jack Kerouac, ‘On The Road’
To the people in my life I adore, there are only a few of you, but this is who you are to me.
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the stillness in the street
I saw someone the other day.
They took all of my attention, completely drawn by them.
I told my friend about the person I saw, I found myself unable to describe them.
I have never been able to find my footing, grip reality when I see that person.
Speechless, consumed, nervous, delighted, trapped, peaceful, ecstatic, damned.
When they pass me, I feel drowned.
My friend asked me what they...
November 2011
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Dull Moonlight
It’s funny, the way I looked at you from that window.
You didn’t notice, the glare was blinding.
“The Summer Sun”, you said, felt so nice.
I stepped away from that window, closed the curtains, and sat down so that,
you wouldn’t have been able to see me if you walked in.
I’m tired of this mirror, and what it holds, the reflection is distorted, always has...
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October 2011
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Do you consider yourself athletic?
HA!
Scan my head or heart, clearly or darkly
September 2011
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