The Prismatic Self
...I am a dare-dreamer, a mask wearer
a soul bare-r (but not always my own); a word-weaver.
I pull at thoughts like strings. Strings of cobwebs
and cirrus, frayed dungarees and threadbare memories
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Categories:
restring, art, conflict, identity, inspiration,
Form: Free verse
A Far Cry
...your foulmouthed shout
weaves angry waves
bashes my ear drums
pierced I wail in vain
as the echo gets closer
staccato crescendo
climax refrain
can’t shut you out
cannot with...
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Categories:
restring, encouraging,
Form: Free verse
I Want You To Listen.
...What more do you want?
You ask for a shape I give you a color.
Your sweet tongue grows salty on my ears.
Bring forth the kite,
Let me restring it for you,
We'll work together,
Get it all right,...
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Categories:
restring,
Form: Free verse
Span
...This cadre of intent so compromised
by bridge of soul's relent exemplified,
retelliations quandary builds complied
in asking's way, my spirit only bides.
That compass merely ground, accomplicin...
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Categories:
restring, uplifting,
Form: Rhyme