From Anchorage to Zebulon: In Search of Missed Connections
Implicate Order by Daniel Friedman
Some times you find true love,
but you let it go for material things,
then when karma strikes you wonder why.
you wonder why
when karma strikes
then
for material things
you let it go
but
you find true love
some times
Word Play Texture by Playing With Brushes
a million words
that grew out of shared laughter, really
and now, after all this time and mess,
they still boil down to
only three
they boil this down
to that time only
now really
and after
a mess
three million and all still
grew
out of laughter
shared words
Portals – North Side by Michael Goodin
In an alcove we stood, you grey snowsuit and amazing eyebrows, me muted rainbow sweater, traiding witty remarks and peeks into the lives we live.
When your hat hit the icey ground you remarked, with your hand on my cheek, leave it.
In my thoughts as I walked past the snow banks was your touch.
ghosts by damian siwiaszczyk
In
Real
Life
Means
Phone numbers
Talking Joking
Arguments
Callz good Morin
Callz good Night
Even if long distance
This
Thus is
On the line
Bullzhit
Poof
By gone
Likka
Ghost
As
You
Wish
Arguments
As Bullzhit
By Callz
Callz distance
Even good
Ghost gone
good if
In is
Joking Likka
long line
Life Means
Morin Night
numbers On
Phone Poof
Real This
Talking Thus
the Wish
You
Steel Wool Let it Rain by Compass Rose
Unseen hands raised
And set; kindled, ember bright
And hidden beneath the
Cover of your night.
Flint-struck steel worked
Upon this heart of mine;
You don’t want a flame,
I seek your fire.
I seek your fire
Upon this heart of mine
Flint-struck steel worked
And set
And hidden beneath the ember bright
Unseen hands raised
Cover of your night
You don’t want a flame kindled