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The poetic musings of a girl that has traveled far but gone no where.
My Abdication: Too Young to Know the Truth
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The poetic musings of a girl that has traveled far but gone no where. Monday, September 17, 2012. Too Young to Know the Truth. My town this year,. From the span of the bridge. I crossed that bridge. Many times, the pull. To soar from its girders. In stop motion animation—. A figment wish to go. Out like that, but in the end. I chose the underbelly. In my childish pockets. Published by Gutter Eloquence, Issue 15. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). We Do Our Best Hellen Keller in the Spaces Between.
My Abdication: Reading Tea Leaves at Midnight
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The poetic musings of a girl that has traveled far but gone no where. Tuesday, May 24, 2011. Reading Tea Leaves at Midnight. The street light reflects. Off the abandoned cars,. Windows sheathed in the night’s. Dew, now hardening into frost. It is cold enough outside. To see the anatomy of autumn. His sword falls onto the necks. Of everything living, his blow. Only hard enough to maim;. The deconstruction a whisper. And inside, his fingers stitch. Cobwebs in the empty places. We didn’t know existed.
My Abdication: Beyond Recognition
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The poetic musings of a girl that has traveled far but gone no where. Monday, September 17, 2012. He looks at her crying face. Marked sharply with fear. As he asks himself. Who is this woman? He makes her suffer—. The bones of her arm. Imprinting this new filth,. Erasing 40 years in a series. There is emptiness;. Her tears reach him. Wonders why his wife. Is crying, bruised and beaten,. With his hands like weapons. He has nothing left. But a face he can’t recognize. Published by Gutter Eloquence, Issue 15.
My Abdication: Lost Season, a novena
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The poetic musings of a girl that has traveled far but gone no where. Tuesday, May 24, 2011. Lost Season, a novena. The light is faint through the window and my body lies in the silence of morning. She has died, I know. Her brilliance faded into tendrils of weakness on tree limbs and broadsided homes. Her smile is absent on my skin. She has died, I know. I rise with feet hovering above the sea of neutrality. She has died, I know. She has died, I know. She has died, I know. She has died, I know. The path ...
My Abdication: Descendants of Centum Languages
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The poetic musings of a girl that has traveled far but gone no where. Wednesday, July 20, 2011. Descendants of Centum Languages. Tears painted my cheek. And then your shoulder. As we listened to the wind. Rap against the glass,. Repeatedly, begging to come in. Published by Decompression 12/10. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 100 Years Will Get You Nothing. Cy Twombly, Animula Vagula, 1979. Descendants of Centum Languages. View my complete profile. 13 Miles from Cleveland. The Burning Shore Review.
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Quando eu crescer quero ser árvore. Não dessas que dão flores perfumadas. Nem dessas que dão frutos saborosos. Nem dessas que enfeitam as janelas. Das grandes salas acinzentadas. Quero ser uma árvore bem grande. Que projete uma sombra bem grande. Que abrigue esses homens pequenos. Cabeças e ombros tostados de sol. Mas que abrigue também. Que há tempos não sabem. Da alegria de encontrar uma sombra. Nestes tempos, em que o sol anda a pino. Escrito por nydiabonetti às 15h39. MEU NOVO VELHO ESPAÇO. Quando o ...
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Quando eu crescer quero ser árvore. Não dessas que dão flores perfumadas. Nem dessas que dão frutos saborosos. Nem dessas que enfeitam as janelas. Das grandes salas acinzentadas. Quero ser uma árvore bem grande. Que projete uma sombra bem grande. Que abrigue esses homens pequenos. Cabeças e ombros tostados de sol. Mas que abrigue também. Que há tempos não sabem. Da alegria de encontrar uma sombra. Nestes tempos, em que o sol anda a pino. Escrito por nydiabonetti às 15h39. Ver mensagens anteriores ].
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De tristeza e cansaço. Do meu peito aberto. Escrito por nydiabonetti às 22h17. Já não sei mais. Se ainda tenho asas. Só sei que vôo. Escrito por nydiabonetti às 11h26. Que meu tempo acabou. Um cisco de esperança. Do que já fomos. Do que julgamos ser. A refletir uma luz. Escrito por nydiabonetti às 23h28. Na linguagem do chão. Escrito por nydiabonetti às 23h08. A FLOR E O (C)ASCO. Escrito por nydiabonetti às 23h03. Ver mensagens anteriores ]. Zunai Revista de Poesia. Luis Nassif On Line.
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Foto Balaio de Flores Kais Ismail. De tempos em tempos. Quando a dor se instala. Quando os olhos embaçam. E as cores se apagam. Quando o vazio invade. E a escuridão devora. Tudo perde o brilho. Quando a saudade aperta. E o passado chama. Quando a menina chora. Quando não vejo o futuro. Quando não há esperança. E no presente há nada. Quando os amores idos. A me assombrar na noite. De um balaio de flores. Escrito por nydiabonetti às 18h18. Pendem para o rio. Os lírios brancos,. Os pés de paina,. Escrito po...
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Callused Hands: October 2009
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Thursday, October 8, 2009. Two Poems by Holly Day. I will, she says, I will. Lose it one of these days, some day. When the dishwasher breaks, when. The kids get sick, when. I get yelled at because you’ve had a hard day at work. I will lose it. And that’ll be it, I will. Pull out the suitcase I have. Hidden under the bed, the tight roll of twenties. Stashed in my jewelry box. All the phone numbers and addresses of relatives. That haven’t seen me since I was single. And I’ll be gone. To turn off the power.
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The poetic musings of a girl that has traveled far but gone no where. Monday, February 4, 2013. The End of An Era. I have not been so great at keeping up with this blog as the format has been a bit of a hindrance to me and frankly, I started too many blogs way back when. I am in the process of trying to simplify my life. I am moving all of my websites into one Wordpress. This website will come down at the end of February. Links to this post. Monday, September 17, 2012. It floods in manic. Want you to be.
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