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Daily Deviation
July 13, 2018
no easy way by toxic--sunrise
Featured by BeccaJS
Suggested by Asahi-Taichou
Literature Text
she smiled like a knife-
the worst kind of easy
filling in the cracks
lost at sea,
panicked yelling in unison because
of lost baggage in between
connecting flights
acts of war &
sound life advice
with our fashionable shoes
questionable choices,
& razors for manners
i’m stealing your words
sometimes i say things that
aren’t meant to
hurt
but they do
you move your mouth around
the words
summing it up with more
than it’s worth
miscommunication
is an art.
the worst kind of easy
filling in the cracks
lost at sea,
panicked yelling in unison because
of lost baggage in between
connecting flights
acts of war &
sound life advice
with our fashionable shoes
questionable choices,
& razors for manners
i’m stealing your words
sometimes i say things that
aren’t meant to
hurt
but they do
you move your mouth around
the words
summing it up with more
than it’s worth
miscommunication
is an art.
Literature
Of Songs, Dreams, And Heartbeats
Sleep well, like shadows at midnight
allow deep sighs to
foreshadow elucidated images
of life-times prior to the threads
of red that weave seraphic fires
between our hearts.
Now, our eyes engage often, but
a moment once existed,
one such as two sides of the
same ocean colliding,
igniting converged gazes,
raging into cosmic combustion.
Sleep well, like my favorite song
fading into silence... Sorrow
was never promised an extended
stay. We will mingle in rhythm
curves blending into one body -
like rivers flowing
laced with ecstasy,
heartbeats will reach heartbeat
playing our tune while we dream.
Literature
Not By Sight
Living blind
can turn a simple grocery run
into an altar call.
Enter good Samaritan:
no introduction,
just a hand on my arm
and a prayer
for my sight,
my wholeness,
to be restored.
Am I not whole?
My eyes took early retirement,
but that doesn’t make me
tragic,
less than;
I am
a collage of scars
and stories,
of train rides and tea leaves.
I’ve had a good life,
a hard life,
a full life.
Today, I can’t
find it in me
to gently correct her;
in society’s eyes, I am
made invisible one moment
and spotlighted the next,
ready either to stand back
or stand out.
The pressures imposed
by ableism,
by
Literature
Fracture, #4
And my memories all came
back to me in bodybags
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I will never ever tire of working with her. Ever.
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My Daily Deviation Highlights #2: May - Aug 2018
I will never ever tire of working with her. Ever.
Mentioned in
a status update
LitRecognition: In the Weekly Spotlight
In the Weekly Spotlight
July 2018 Lit DD Roundup
My Daily Deviation Highlights #2: May - Aug 2018
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