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Abrasion

Sometimes, an abrasion hurts the most. That thin film of skin scraped from the flesh. That stinging wound too shallow to trigger blood....

Friday, July 24, 2020

To Every Agoraphobic Who's Trying to Be Brave

I drank coffee outside today
With burnt toast on the side
And the sun on my face
It was dreadful; I was exposed
Anyone could walk by and see
The me I was not prepared to show
But the wind felt good on my hair
And music was calming company
So I gulped down the fear
And asked the flitting little bird
To lend me some courage to face the world

Memories of a Dragonfly

There's a dragonfly zooming around as I'm drinking coffee.
Haven't seen one in a long time.
My last vivid memory was when I was a child playing in our neighborhood.
I caught a dragonfly and pulled its wings out one by one.
Then I caught another.
And another.
And another.
All the while I was giggling.
Fascinated.
Entranced.

Saturday, July 18, 2020

For the Boy Whose Name Holds Spring

Sunshine in your smile
Starlight in your eyes
Ocean waves in your hair
A galaxy in your palm
Precious,
Now that you're with the stars,
Though our nights remain cold,
I hope you shine brighter
Are warmer
Finally content among the solace
Of the constellations

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For Haruma Miura.

Tuesday, July 14, 2020

Tomorrow

Tomorrow
You will do it
Tomorrow
You'll be great
Tomorrow
You will find
Enough strength to create
Don't cry,
Dear one,
For the spoiled chances
Of today
I'm sure tomorrow
The morning birds will sing
For you to become something

Monday, July 13, 2020

The Faults of Modern Aegis

Drowning in the comforts
You imprisoned yourself in,
You see nothing else
Beyond towers of luxuries
And mobile alerts for food deliveries

You think you're untouchable
Because commodities are always available
But you go to bed
With heartbeat thumping loud,
Dread swallowing you whole

You're okay, right?
Everything's okay.
Just okay.

As you blast that AC today,
You take the time to use
Your temporary unlimited data
And peek outside your feeble walls

And you begin to fear

How much longer
Can your modern fortress hold?