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I can’t speak today | Collecting Saints and Circles
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Collecting Saints and Circles. Poetry and prose by Claire Elizabeth Edmonds Everett. I can’t speak today. October 19, 2014. I’m a fucking leaf. I’m bright as hell. I catch the air. I clothe the forest. I bear the heat. I’m crisp, I’m scarred, and I’m made. Of the sun the same sun. That warms your sweet face of the water. The same water that gave you. Your names I’m the crinoline waves. That your children dive into. I’m eyes. That don’t close, are always close. And change colors and sing soft alone. On Pr...
The View From What Comes After | Collecting Saints and Circles
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Collecting Saints and Circles. Poetry and prose by Claire Elizabeth Edmonds Everett. The View From What Comes After. October 7, 2014. It isn’t funny, really, except that it almost is. They’re all down there, doing the same things and saying the same words and running from the same fears, but they think they’re so alone. It’s sort of sad, really, I suppose. No one. Alone, but next to no one. Today, I was Invisible {and I Don’t Mean Just Like Most Shy Girls are; Actually Literally Invisible}. Mr E →. Other...
An Elucidation of Your Soul’s Restlessness | Collecting Saints and Circles
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Collecting Saints and Circles. Poetry and prose by Claire Elizabeth Edmonds Everett. An Elucidation of Your Soul’s Restlessness. October 19, 2014. Hear me this: I want to read books. About things that matter things that splinter shatter and crack things that make this earthly life. Rich and terrible. I want to write poems. That fearful tearful girls whisper to themselves over and over again between breaths waiting out. The familiar panic attack. I want to sing songs. Says enough. I want to cry flowers.
Prufrock and Abel | Collecting Saints and Circles
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Collecting Saints and Circles. Poetry and prose by Claire Elizabeth Edmonds Everett. July 22, 2014. Meeting the long-lost dawn at. Our hair grown long. In the years cascaded on. Alights there, a. We fall comforted,. I’m left to right. I’m left to write. Pleasant as dead zoiza grass and plastic carnation bundles. Sour as juniper and blades of onion-grass. That got caught up under our fingernails. In the leather-boud sea-coves, doves are. Could not you ever breathe but only of your. I’ll throw away you.
Brand New Eyes | Collecting Saints and Circles
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Collecting Saints and Circles. Poetry and prose by Claire Elizabeth Edmonds Everett. July 19, 2014. I love to know now I can say. I love to know. That love is now, it’s here. For me to drink…! I love to know I love you. But that’s our new glory;. We don’t worry so much. Daffodils stretch up from nothing,. Into the everything of eye-colored skies. Shifting, reality lifting. Far above the things we’d ever spun poems about. And tides lap up goldener shores. To tickle our feet. To breathe in our heartes.
October | 2014 | Collecting Saints and Circles
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Collecting Saints and Circles. Poetry and prose by Claire Elizabeth Edmonds Everett. If you see me. October 19, 2014. It’s one of those. Days on which I’m. Not sure if I’m. World whole or if. It’s the world is. I can’t speak today. October 19, 2014. I’m a fucking leaf. I’m bright as hell. I catch the air. I clothe the forest. I bear the heat. I’m crisp, I’m scarred, and I’m made. Of the sun the same sun. That warms your sweet face of the water. The same water that gave you. And weave words and learn verbs.
Some Difficult Questions | Collecting Saints and Circles
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Collecting Saints and Circles. Poetry and prose by Claire Elizabeth Edmonds Everett. October 7, 2014. Where can I find the essence of sorrow? Read the veins in the marble, the lace in the trees. Where is the fountain of youth? In the garden through the gates, on the reservation behind forests of cloud. How should we pray? A promise is a promise, isn’t it? How real are dreams, and how surreal beliefs? I couldn’t tell you, but it’s a damn good fight all the same. What are we living for? If you see me.
Today, I was Invisible {and I Don’t Mean Just Like Most Shy Girls are; Actually Literally Invisible} | Collecting Saints and Circles
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Collecting Saints and Circles. Poetry and prose by Claire Elizabeth Edmonds Everett. Today, I was Invisible {and I Don’t Mean Just Like Most Shy Girls are; Actually Literally Invisible}. October 7, 2014. First, I took down all the ads and put inspirational quotes in their place. I closed a busy mother’s purse when her wallet was about to fall out. I held the elevator open just long enough for a man with a hump on his back and a slight limp in his step to get on. I held the door for an exhausted young tea...
claireeverett | Collecting Saints and Circles
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Collecting Saints and Circles. Poetry and prose by Claire Elizabeth Edmonds Everett. If you see me. October 19, 2014. It’s one of those. Days on which I’m. Not sure if I’m. World whole or if. It’s the world is. I can’t speak today. October 19, 2014. I’m a fucking leaf. I’m bright as hell. I catch the air. I clothe the forest. I bear the heat. I’m crisp, I’m scarred, and I’m made. Of the sun the same sun. That warms your sweet face of the water. The same water that gave you. And weave words and learn verbs.
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Poetry comes from within! Stay updated via RSS. Follow Blog via Email. Connect with Priya Pareek for more. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 9,939 other followers. Me and Wall Design: Flower Pattern. Follow me on Twitter. Posted: August 11, 2015 in Uncategorized. Wherever I go I find at least one person I can fall in love with and that’s enough of a reason for me to be hopeful. Layer’rs Wottagirl Body Spray Review. Fragrance for all seasons.
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THE PLUM BEAN PROJECT. Priya Parmar's Writing Year. Thursday, May 29, 2014. So I have not written a plumbean since last February. I have a really really good reason. I have been writing, editing, rewriting, writing some more and finally finishing my second book! Links to this post. Saturday, February 2, 2013. Links to this post. Thursday, January 17, 2013. I have not written a plumbean in eight months? Moved back to London. Visited my first student who is now at my old college at Oxford. Re broken my foot.
