jayivan

Tuesday, January 22, 2013

the space within the space
I need that break
air without oxygen
place without grace

posted by jayivan at 8:04 pm  

Tuesday, January 22, 2013

The skin rent,
dried lace
wet pink

posted by jayivan at 8:17 am  

Sunday, January 20, 2013

The fear, my dear,
is real.

posted by jayivan at 11:32 am  

Sunday, January 20, 2013

my love grows as trees
that dropped their leaves, and bare-branched,
braces against wind

posted by jayivan at 11:17 am  

Sunday, January 6, 2013

shifting soft-focused self
unbordered-dimming
dithered-dreaming

posted by jayivan at 6:56 pm  

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