I spend my nights up Looking always east Waiting I may walk through gladly Rain spotted roads and Exhale patiently the frost From heart’s heat against wind’s chill But I am holding steady silent, Listening carefully for the crunch of your teeth on your words. Feeling slowly for the chill in your spine, I am… Continue reading Worship
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There is little space between our fingers
My brain is full of ideas that will burst into electric bloom and fade out. Like the pain of every writer I have ever known, These epiphanies will come and go Only to fall into the finely crackled line that separates my memories from My mumbling dreams. There is the line that will change your… Continue reading There is little space between our fingers
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She was still draped delicately across the armchair When our words lapped and receded like not quite waves, Entreating silence to stir her Like strings tugging at muscles Connected to our eyelids so everything flickers: We are entrenched now he and I, Stopped still in our soliloquy We listen. Her eyelashes tremble as secret ideas… Continue reading Mia
There is something of you I will not let go of. Honestly I don’t even know how I would go about doing so. I am perplexed because I want to do right by you and console you in the quiet that has settled like dust on us, But I have shaken and walked on. I… Continue reading
And I would be the ostrich, Widened eyes to take everything in, Flightless and winged I am Functioning against evolution. Buckled knees to extend a lumped throat, It’s a stretch but I am reaching down: Piercing with sharpened lips a Beak to cut through the ground, Awkward legs tangling me up as I brace for… Continue reading
Think me apart
It is decidedly heartbreaking that the only place I can enjoy this clarity is in the solitude of my own ideas, because lost in translation is all the length of nuance i used to tie together the meanings. You know the ones, the meanings that remain clear and hardy, Even after trudging through forests of… Continue reading Think me apart
i won’t fool myself. i didn’t get over you, i simply found someone worth not thinking about you for. is that even okay?
I’ve been counting under my breath lately, Sliding numbers around in my mouth All the better to understand the value with; trying to combine percentages and test angles, to clarify ratios and calculate the incline of the molehill That mountained me to this idea: The idea that there are no numbers in the nighttime because… Continue reading
fuckyeahfluiddynamics: Cooling helium down to 2 Kelvin creates a superfluid, a special type of fluid that exhibits some bizarre properties. Superfluids have zero viscosity, meaning that they are frictionless, and infinite thermal conductivity, which means that any temperature changes are immediate throughout the fluid. (Source: https://www.youtube.com/)
i am always too aware that the only person i have in the world is my mom,and she is the person i have mistreated most. I can’t really stay objective about my own character when i listen too much to my friends; my american, disconnected friends who have been liberated and were never made to… Continue reading
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