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Potential Energy
Some days are just the time For busy work and waiting No great organized design But being bored and meditating – by me Frozen Time by Qiang-Huang
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Gray Day
Nothing But rain dripping deep and hollow On the roof a heartbeat Irregularly echoing Nothing But cold coffee in my mug Reheated and forgotten and reheated And forgotten Nothing But growling in my...
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Between
Between the cool whips of wind When life tousles my hair Raises bumps on my arms Carries scents of the seasons And stirs the stuff about me There are stale stagnant spaces Moments of waning, waiting...
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Blank
Tonight I am blank Having finished the chapter Excited to see what happens Next…and then…nothing No page numbers, no story Not even an errant smudge, only Empty unblinking pages A mistake by the...
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as bad (A Poem) as it seems
It seems I am at a loss lately Half poems Half truths Half me It seems I dream of what I’m not Full head Full fool Full stop It seems there may be no escape But to want But to wait But to tolerate It...
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Waiting
I am sinking slow to porcelain Allowing cracks and creaks to settle in Building bones behind unblinking eyes Padding organs without compromise I sew my insides well as silence falls Working quick to...
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as bad (A Poem) as it seems
It seems I am at a loss lately Half poems Half truths Half me It seems I dream of what I’m not Full head Full fool Full stop It seems there may be no escape But to want But to wait But to tolerate It...
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This is Only a Test
That siren it swirls and howls and hangs crowding the air around my head It grabs me by the ears and screams and warbles into both of them It drowns all sound in my canals muffling me right down to...
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Potential Energy
Some days are just the time For busy work and waiting No great organized design But being bored and meditating — by me Frozen Time by Qiang-Huang
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Between
Between the cool whips of wind When life tousles my hair Raises bumps on my arms Carries scents of the seasons And stirs the stuff about me There are stale stagnant spaces Moments of waning, waiting...
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Blank
Tonight I am blank Having finished the chapter Excited to see what happens Next…and then…nothing No page numbers, no story Not even an errant smudge, only Empty unblinking pages A mistake by the...
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My Hands
My hands pressed flat and steady Willfully still and splayed Against the cool hard surface Of my wooden waiting desk I see an outline forming From my steam and body heat A lingering impression Of...
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Maiden
And so I wait Nearly numb For vital bits To realign Inside my ribs I used to know Because I read in books This trap of bones Designed itself To do the work Of keeping all Soft parts of me Protected...
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Waiting
Raindrops Thumping On the roof Above Like thick Fingers Drumming Is this weather As bored By waiting For its full Self To empty As I am With waiting For me? -me Image: Waiting (for the rain to stop...
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Bide
I can see the endOf summerAnd feel itWith each earlyFalling leafIt’s a soft and driftingSadness lacedWith longingFor letting goOf light that kept meDancingFor returningTo a darker earthThat keeps...
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