You Should Know By Now What A Liar I Can Be, With Two Fingers Crossed And Whispering To You Goodnight
you should know by now what a liar i can be, with two fingers crossed and whispering to you goodnight and sweet dreams, while i resist sleep in favor of picturing what tomorrow's abrupt entrance may bring—
what strength the dusty wind will blow with, what color of light the radiant sun will shine, what striking songs the birds will choose to sing,
or whether this heaviness will still weigh my life's sins on my heart and my mind,
and, maybe, what words from you will greet, from behind a waking veil, these still-sleepy morn eyes;
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If my heart had a say in my matters
It would beat in a different way
Black car, stone steps, white windowpane, that never really mattered
White crewneck, black tar stains
I never look back on anything like I do on that day.
-s's.
heaven’s deserted. Hell is at its peak, now I wish it wasn’t Wish that I could sneak out
-s’s.
Butterflies flutter
Flowers frolic, silken threads
Hold me as I sleep
🍄 day 5 of gratitude haiku
until the day
this day Summer resurrected from her grave Once again the wind sends the birds that dissolve into dust Sending thoughts northward This is the coldest tear you’ll ever shed Sparks rip your wells to puddles Stars fall on the floor When it starts happening You realize you don’t like it anymore
To protect me from piracy,
this ocean was diamond-cut sharp with danger
where waters will sting you mercilessly,
don't let me jump either
-s's.
I have a lot of ingenuity
I have a lot of questions between alternating waves of seawater and poison
I have become swept up under a darling cove
And darkness awoke, something I know
-s’s.
forget about running away
forget about trying to play it nice better off alone, again I know, it's sad I do it now and then, I do it for myself
-s's.
Don't Be Damned
don't be damned
dry your life of an eye
with its turquoise shoreline
A small world in envelope
with enamored stars and newfound hope
don't be damned,
there is nothing else you need to know
-s's.
everyday is a beautiful lamplight peaking into a darkened forest
Filling up forgotten chambers,
I hear, I see, I left it too soon
take off and leave white hazy plumes
Air’s been kissed with an infectious blue
-s’s.
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