i give you my lukewarm best
at the solemn behest of this mess
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the fortune telling
machine, ones and zeroes lost
to polyphony
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ego free—
unbound by ropes,
open hands see
posted by jayivan at 8:47 pm
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chaotic yet calm
like wind dancing across a
shallow rock-strewn stream
posted by jayivan at 12:41 am
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need to imagine
a happy end, otherwise
tragedy begins
posted by jayivan at 8:46 pm
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time for this ball of need
to compost into worm feed
posted by jayivan at 12:58 pm
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so now im free:
untouched, untethered,
jumping into the sea
posted by jayivan at 11:09 am
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easy rhymes
4 cruel times
posted by jayivan at 10:49 am
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when all you have is pain to share,
shush it up—folks just dont care
posted by jayivan at 5:12 pm
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this window, a mirror:
that future, your past.
posted by jayivan at 12:13 pm
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bury your heart to set if free
in a red hot kiln of apostasy
posted by jayivan at 10:40 am
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he had no chance
not with that phantom dance
posted by jayivan at 10:37 am
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you set the spark
then snuffed the flame
posted by jayivan at 8:14 pm
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illusions lost
delusions found
at such cost
ive grown unsound
posted by jayivan at 8:13 pm
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in this world of plenty
aint nothing more than empty
posted by jayivan at 2:32 am
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you may hear what you fear
—when it’s not what’s here,
so let go of the suspicion,
suspend dark apparitions
posted by jayivan at 10:46 pm
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no need to share—
or see or be seen—
i’ll fold into
an origami seam
posted by jayivan at 2:52 pm
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i must release
this brain crease
posted by jayivan at 9:42 pm
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poems, butterflies
in the brain, fluttering til
one lands on your hand
posted by jayivan at 8:48 pm
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there is no right
i just miss your si(gh)t(e)s
posted by jayivan at 8:03 pm
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deaf to my currents
until the waterfall roars:
white noise & lost boys
posted by jayivan at 6:11 pm
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the wind cannot sing
with winter-clipped wing–it howls
nestled in scowls
posted by jayivan at 6:23 pm
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when you withdraw
the ice never thaws
posted by jayivan at 5:54 pm
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