All posts on February, 2015


Poetry

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As I run my fingers Through your hair I wonder Whether when I reach the tips… I should let them slip gently through my fingers Or curl my fingers in your hair At the base of the skull And give a sharp tug. To release tension at the roots When …

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Poetry

Sifting

Sifting Constantly sifting. As I work, winds blow and the particles keep moving And I don’t know Anymore What I’ve already explored As my surroundings keep changing Micro inspecting Is exhausting enough But that fine silt Which keeps moving Depending on the wind current Feels impossible to keep up with …

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