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Tag Archives: vessels
the cries of halfwits
The tears get pulled like rubber bands, warm in the sunshine and ready for a plucky mind and a darting hand. Why is life so filled with the strings of Love, the pangs of Love, the marble statues erected in … Continue reading
Stained Garden
Not vessels to be filled with your rage; not mannequins with convenient holes you can pretend don’t have a voice or eyes or delicate frontal lobes. We’d rather see you ejaculate into the sky and let it rain down sorrow. … Continue reading
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Tagged baby, children, commentary, compassion, contemplation, ejaculate, garden, institutions, mannequins, mind, poetry, prose, rage, rain, rivers, seeds, sorrow, tears, toxic, universal, vessels, voice, wretched
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Bruised
Our hearts are such tender vessels, aware of what feeds, withers and morphs it into a swelling sea to marvel at, to puzzle over, to praise. When the blue sky is magnificently bruised by Autumn winds hastened by the chill … Continue reading →