jayivan

Sunday, February 17, 2019

i give you my lukewarm best
at the solemn behest of this mess

posted by jayivan at 9:59 pm  

Sunday, February 17, 2019

the fortune telling
machine, ones and zeroes lost
to polyphony

posted by jayivan at 1:04 pm  

Friday, February 15, 2019

ego free—
unbound by ropes,
open hands see

posted by jayivan at 8:47 pm  

Friday, February 15, 2019

chaotic yet calm
like wind dancing across a
shallow rock-strewn stream

posted by jayivan at 12:41 am  

Tuesday, February 12, 2019

birthing

need to imagine
a happy end, otherwise
tragedy begins

posted by jayivan at 8:46 pm  

Tuesday, February 12, 2019

time for this ball of need
to compost into worm feed

posted by jayivan at 12:58 pm  

Tuesday, February 12, 2019

over the rails

so now im free:
untouched, untethered,
jumping into the sea

posted by jayivan at 11:09 am  

Tuesday, February 12, 2019

easy rhymes
4 cruel times

posted by jayivan at 10:49 am  

Monday, February 11, 2019

when all you have is pain to share,
shush it up—folks just dont care

posted by jayivan at 5:12 pm  

Monday, February 11, 2019

this window, a mirror:
that future, your past.

posted by jayivan at 12:13 pm  

Monday, February 11, 2019

bury your heart to set if free
in a red hot kiln of apostasy

posted by jayivan at 10:40 am  

Monday, February 11, 2019

he had no chance
not with that phantom dance

posted by jayivan at 10:37 am  

Sunday, February 10, 2019

you set the spark
then snuffed the flame

posted by jayivan at 8:14 pm  

Sunday, February 10, 2019

the echo

illusions lost
delusions found
at such cost
ive grown unsound

posted by jayivan at 8:13 pm  

Friday, February 8, 2019

in this world of plenty
aint nothing more than empty

posted by jayivan at 2:32 am  

Thursday, February 7, 2019

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  

Thursday, February 7, 2019

no need to share—
or see or be seen—
i’ll fold into
an origami seam

posted by jayivan at 2:52 pm  

Wednesday, February 6, 2019

i must release
this brain crease

posted by jayivan at 9:42 pm  

Wednesday, February 6, 2019

poems, butterflies
in the brain, fluttering til
one lands on your hand

posted by jayivan at 8:48 pm  

Wednesday, February 6, 2019

there is no right
i just miss your si(gh)t(e)s

posted by jayivan at 8:03 pm  

Sunday, February 3, 2019

deaf to my currents
until the waterfall roars:
white noise & lost boys

posted by jayivan at 6:11 pm  

Friday, February 1, 2019

the wind cannot sing
with winter-clipped wing–it howls
nestled in scowls

posted by jayivan at 6:23 pm  

Friday, February 1, 2019

when you withdraw
the ice never thaws

posted by jayivan at 5:54 pm  

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