Monthly Archives: February 2017

It is time

It is time to start remembering. It is time to start making new memories worth having.  It is time to remember life is worth living to its fullest limits and potential. It is time to do the very best you … Continue reading

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The Fourth Witch

Introduction: This piece is one in a chronological series. Feel free to find the others here, and to browse through any companion piece, set in the same universe.  Witches 1. Three Frenemies 2. Fall Coven Meet 3. BeingLovedAgain 4. The Fourth Witch Goddesses 5. … Continue reading

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Talk

Talk is always cheap; look at his feet for the soles of other women, robbed; before you, he was there, left them wearing paper boots left them knowing their skin was growing back, left them as they became the moon, far away, … Continue reading

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Flippant

“You should get published” “You are incredibly complex, an interesting woman” “You write powerfully” “You’re interesting” “I can learn from you” “We have this excellent interpersonal connection” “We have this friendship potential” “There was a connection” “You have so much love … Continue reading

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Half Yours, Half His

cast a connection half yours, half his like a net in an open sea catch your reflection in his eyes, in his fingers when he runs them over his lips when he looks at you, even now. even after. break the … Continue reading

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fine

fine this was( really maybe a little )hard for you too.

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I will always

I will always be the bitch who slams the door on her own fingers just to keep it closed. They will grow back. I will always have a knife for a first rib;  and I have bled many times when … Continue reading

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Axolotl Cardiomyocytes

keep it. however you like. in a bag or in a box or in the trash or in a dumpster or in the fridge or preserved in olive oil or in a spice jar you forget to use or in … Continue reading

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Anger

For some, she comes early, but she is always late for me: this song on a tau(gh)t string, holding my masseter in place, tight like a drum, lessons still to learn as she locks some words away – she is … Continue reading

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the next

at the end you have called me friend I accepted this easy label, simple word, easily, too stunned to disagree but for the next, I will be the song with many chords: the one that left, the one that got … Continue reading

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