He followed the last words of her goodbye like a set of muddy tire tracks - praying that, even as they faded ever too quickly into the grayish-black asphalt of the night, they wouldn't really disappear forever.
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Song of the Day:
Simon & Garfunkel, Baby Driver
"There's not much doubt in any of our minds that no complete idea springs fully formed from our brow,
needing only a handshake and a signature on the contract to send it off into the world to make twenty-five billion dollars.
The germ of the idea grows slowly..." - Walt Kelly
Friday, March 27, 2020
Thursday, May 3, 2018
What's still to come?
Light follows your feet out the door,
the briefest imprints left behind
like prints on the beach,
soon to disappear in the darkness
of another hungry wave's pressure.
Here we tumble in the surf,
heads under feet, arms uncontrollable,
deaf in the crashing calamity.
But still: The sweating anxiety,
the fear - what's still to come?
the briefest imprints left behind
like prints on the beach,
soon to disappear in the darkness
of another hungry wave's pressure.
Here we tumble in the surf,
heads under feet, arms uncontrollable,
deaf in the crashing calamity.
But still: The sweating anxiety,
the fear - what's still to come?
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Playing on my Spotify at this very moment:
Flying Lotus (ft. Kendrick), Never Catch Me
(I can't quit this music video.)
Flying Lotus (ft. Kendrick), Never Catch Me
(I can't quit this music video.)
Thursday, April 19, 2018
Chance/habit
NaPoWriMo Day 19: Going off-prompt today, because this just popped into my head.
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Any glance could be providence,
just a small moment when
a corridor opens in the crowd
for two sets of eyes to meet.
just a small moment when
a corridor opens in the crowd
for two sets of eyes to meet.
To be fair, the mind will read
just exactly what it wants -
it builds a fire in the rain
from brush and a loose gathering
of wet leaves and plant matter.
just exactly what it wants -
it builds a fire in the rain
from brush and a loose gathering
of wet leaves and plant matter.
But goodness, what if that fire
somehow does manage to light?
Hasn't it then all been worth
the fears and hours of false hope?
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somehow does manage to light?
Hasn't it then all been worth
the fears and hours of false hope?
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Playing on my Spotify at this very moment:
Crosby, Stills & Nash, Carry On/Questions
Crosby, Stills & Nash, Carry On/Questions
Saturday, April 14, 2018
No need to worry
NaPoWriMo Day 14: Write entries for an imaginary dream dictionary, and what it means to dream those things.
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- Spiders
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- Spiders
Dreaming of spiders
is an attempt by your brain
to reconcile
how creepy spiders are,
despite knowing they
are also necessary.
- A rainbow
This is significant.
Your life is headed
in new and interesting
directions, rife with possibility.
But be warned:
Directions are often wrong.
- Dinosaurs
Any variety of extinct animal
would fall into this category.
Essentially, you are panicking
about the trajectory of your life,
fearful of irrelevance.
Nothing to do with asteroids.
- A parade
You are desperate for love,
for something to celebrate,
for the connection
you've been missing -
just a taste would be nice.
Just even the briefest morsel.
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Playing on my Spotify at this very moment:
Kendrick Lamar, A.D.H.D.
Playing on my Spotify at this very moment:
Kendrick Lamar, A.D.H.D.
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