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Putting On A Show For The Sun
My eyes were so stuck on the soil that I didn’t see the seasons change.The nights got lighter,but it wasn’t until I was frozen by indecision that I found the time to see the sun in all her glory.She stuck around until six,silent and without judgement,just watching my day unwind,my mind following,unravelling like soft, silver…
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Green Day Had A Point
I couldn’t resist the call of your calm embrace,my alarm cut through our soft, serene dreaming,but your arms were still so insistent,not a doctor, but determined to heal me,and so, there I stayed,still in your gaze,never judged, never questioned,just allowed to heal. I thought I might sleep until the Spring and Summer went back into…
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She Has Reached The Anger Stage
She was scattered across the house,secret ashes that he couldn’t let go of,as if there had been a fire,a small, silent child ripping across the sideboards and the dining room table with a rage he couldn’t remember,but begrudgingly accepted. “That’s my special girl.” His voice was hoarse as he showed his neighbours his hoarded images…
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In Conversation With The Sun
The sun has set and then seen fit to show her face again,and so have I.As she sparkles, I ask with a mousy, meek tone if I will always struggle to follow her as she rises,and we share a smile.She says nothing,but we both know that brighter days are bounding towards us.
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Plaything Of A Narcissist
She never met a mirror that she didn’t like,never got tired of her own tones.I understood,because I was crazy about her,caught up in how clever she is,just another doll on her shelf,spellbound and silent until she picks me up,I purr, pulled pure from my senses by the softness of her fingertips.She knows!Of course,she knows!She is…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 