

Kristin's TeethWe were awake together all night long On the sidewalk in the damp dark I watch the snow make slow time, I crave a midnight something, Scary memories fill my mouth - Sick as a dog, shaking like a leaf, You were driving circles around me. Im sorry to say I was in loveKristin's Teeth
Hades has the medicine: Your face in paragraphs, Indigent darkness, An animal stuffed with my frustration - Drive her off, dont bother to call. We should all be free.
Reflections

BloomBloomBloom
You are a flower Germinated in silence you'll blossom come spring
~Rachel Fox 11/08


FreezingFreezingFreezing
"The World is a cold place"
"You know what I mean"
You don't, but I do.
Those of us closest to it see nothing will save From the long hard freeze to come
we rise from cold
and fall back to cold a tiny window of warmth between all we get
But the flame of an idea can outlast a lifetime
You complain of the weather. A crueler winter grips this land icing over hearts and minds
You fear I'm playing with fire but compared to death Cowardice is a crueler cold by far &


Small DeathsSuch a small death, really - it hardly seemed worth the price of a coffin or the sorry white gardenias weeping brown in the vase by the door. A handful of mourners their thin black suits drooping in the heat tried to stay awake, gloves crushing the hymnals that wilted in the pews while wax candles shrunk yellow, swallowing flies.Small Deaths
Did you know she had no children a neighbor yawned, rubbing her belly swollen like a summer tick just ready to burst the afternoon. The preacher chewed his sermon like a cud dreaming of turning water int


Girl: InkedHow many other men (needle in hand) had gazed on her perfect body with eyes like saucers, begging for that bite of lip, those eyes wide shut? How many hands had grazed her thighs, penning those Celtic loops that wind down to her butterflied ankles? On her bum a bed of roses red lie full in bloom, although heavy snow is visible out the steam-covered window. Thick ivy twists around her arms, transforming green to brown; she is spring, she is autumn, summer sun on her stomach, yellow rays curling at the edges like a clumsy child's drawing. Her back is winter, a black forestGirl: Inked
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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If your life was all you had to give, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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If your life was all you had to give, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?
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First snow, then silence.
This thousand-dollar screen dies
So beautifully.
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If your life was all you had to give, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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First snow, then silence.
This thousand-dollar screen dies
So beautifully.
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