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LovelyA Poem by Julia SquiresDevour my flesh in the dance, your designSend me into shudders that leave me shaking more monthsThan I could count; place me in a paradox,Uproot me fr.. |
I Might as Well be the MoonA Poem by Julia SquiresI succumb to the sun and awake to a touchFrom the fingers that tingle my mind each morning;I revolve around words that I'm scared to accept,Typed out .. |
Seashells and StarfishA Poem by Julia SquiresThe sea laps the shore like the brim of a glass,A delicate duet; let's suspend the sun fromPastel pins, to prevent and prevail upon night -For once I .. |
phantom frailtyA Poem by Julia Squiresi'm the darker side of something elsethat needs to be expresseda lighter shade of what can't be seentucked tight inside my chestsecuring now the wakin.. |
figure it outA Poem by Julia Squiresenigma understatedheaving the whole world on one surfacesetting tiny little plates, teatime for twoand across from me is the mirrorwill i look in my e.. |
seashellA Poem by Julia Squiresmy sleep is sparse and spread so thini hate to think the night will endthe sun come up, the dark descendbut most of all, i miss the windhowling throug.. |
self-possessionA Poem by Julia Squiresdribbles of mist run up my armsi haven't seen the summer for a dayit cools in my collarbonetricking my tracheathere's a voice in my veinsit laughs at .. |
colorless contrastA Poem by Julia Squiresi seek youhaving faith that i'll find youwhoever you are, the echo travels toward mea firework beacon that shatters the cloudsa cry for help and somet.. |
look at meA Poem by Julia Squiresi can look into someone and tell what they arespend a moment within them, and say what i seeas softly i smile, imparting, empatheticand they leave hav.. |
an echo of youA Poem by Julia Squiresthe flutter you bring me lifts me up to the starsi settle in the skyline, home at long lasthugging my knees to my childish chestand i wish you could g.. |
forbiddenA Poem by Julia Squiresi need a long walk through every cloud in the skyi need to spend a day in the core of the earthtake a train through the traffic that clutters my heart.. |
surgeryA Poem by Julia Squireseloquent eyelids fold and grow oldthe pressure applies to a plethoraas the images enter and exit my mindreminding me over and underi forgot that her f.. |
One eye on the ballA Chapter by Regina K. PrideOne eye on the ball, he dribbles it to the west side of the court tries to pass it off to Malcolm but drops it, ball bounces to the fence, hits .. |
IdentityA Poem by CNFBIdentity, it's all about what others see, and what you feel. Most of the time, those two don't match up. |
No one knows AtlantisA Poem by Regina K. PrideNo one knows Atlantis because it's forbidden from our sights, but they're still curious about it. |
Play-actA Poem by MabelGreatly inspired by a poem called 'Autopsicografia' by portuguese poet Fernando Pessoa. Slight changes, may not have the same meaning as the origin.. |