Every day I am
Discovering something new
My branches expand
Every season isn't spring
I allow myself to rest
There is a poem scratched onto the walls of my throat. No one has ever heard it, but it is there.
Kai Cheng Thom
There is a hidden softness to the winter, though, like the underbelly of an old matted cat.
Fragile Animals, Genevieve Jagger
make themselves known
beneath the wave of madness.
i am reaching out to the bodies
and hoping they have not been
crushed under all the weight.
~K.T.
you’ll drink straight from the
jug. wipe your mouth with
your forearm. you’ll dance
past dizziness. let the nausea
carry you to bed. you’ll laugh
and laugh until your cheeks pinch.
~K.T.
FRAGMENTS
Fragments, oh fragments
Small pieces of brokenness
Time chiseled off moments
in detached consciousness
Shattered hope and dreams
In solitary confinement
Fear, in suppressed screams
Enforced early retirement
Retained disappointed feats
Trigger the onset of delusion
Unto bowing lowly in defeat
Reduced to utter confusion
Blasted, stripped of dignity
Unretrieved pieces of unity
Fragments of human sanity
©Johnny J P Lee
(Novelist, Author & Poet)
A Gogyoshiren Poem (15)
Photos, Unsplash Images
At evening when I arrived - nowhere a thousand imaginations rose up in me like an enchantment I gave my hands hopelessly into it saw dusk graze itself blindly across the winter hills, blue as its heart and pitched myself into its apple where no arms may hold me but the echous ribbons of a long-lost past
the field is not infinite - do you remember when I realized? spacious nowheres torn by the heft of nameless graves - mountains, body-made, bloating beneath the sun - there is no protection from the world, it is something that happens to you -
That is a very derpy Shakespeare... Silliam Derpspear if you will
Would you hang or would you sink?
Flutter like butterfly or moth?
Freeze over or return to ash?
it feels like most days, i’m
standing still, observing the
movement as it blurs past
my tired vision.
~K.T.
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