*Bird Talk*True, do not speak bird*Bird Talk* by *Delice1941
But hear their talk every day
Screaming on the wing
Intimate tweets in the trees
Bird business is delightful
2013 Delice1941
14th June2013
Missing piecesMissing piecesMissing pieces by =Wordeea
There are wounds
that never heal; silences
so loud they thunder - I stopped
breathing years ago, that night
the ice took my chest. Since then
I walk in pieces, howling
around my heart.
-SophieCT, 2012, 2013
insomnia to keep you closefalling asleep with the windowsinsomnia to keep you close by *archelyxs
open, with morning curling
around you like a drop of blue
ink in a glass of water,
turquoise and unwritten;
remembering when early dawn
was a secret you kept
in a soft, aortic pocket—
your dead lighter spinning
to the floor of Lake Ontario,
a halo of its bygone, synergetic flame.
| upon a galaxy a meditation forms goodbye this moment good morning, now * at the end rain drops become flowers of life the pattern remembers * after lightning thunder does not thunder? the whiteness holds this. why waits here. |
Tired 
Sta.sh
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