don’t let them in
newly found companion ,after much toil and greif
A being of spectacular rizz has graced it’s self,upon
a shadow of what a man once was. As time filtered fragments of shame regret and disillusion…..A creature emerged one capable of love or kaos,compassion or angst . Only knowing one certain truth,one get back what ones put in. Under the cloak of virtue the Jeweler makes great deliberate choices strengthening the shadow man so he might one day be her right hand man…..
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Tony Hoagland, from Application for Release from the Dream; “Wasp”
Yaedi Ignatow, I Feel A Little Jumpy Around You: Paired Poems by Men & Women; from ‘We Were Love’, ed. Naomi Shihab Nye & Paul B. Janeczko
Maybe I’m praying to the wrong god.
And you insist you don’t understand
Well you can choke on every fucking word you ever said.
Is it so bad to want a ravishing love. A desire. A pursuit. A confidant. A dwelling place, a fount of everlasting water, a blissful awareness, a calm brew, an exchange of energy which could implode the earth?
So now I’ll take my stand
Now I’ll make you see
That if you seek forgiveness
You’ll get nothing from me.
e.e. cummings, from ‘Metamorphosis’ (in Uncollected Poems), Complete Poems: 1904-1962
[Text ID: “We’ve plodded through a weird and weary time,
Called Winter by the calendar alone;”]
Don’t swear to me.

L’unico modo di avere
ciò che vuoi veramente
è di liberarti definitivamente
di ciò che non vuoi.Proverbio africano
… I shut my mouth, shut my mouth
Oh the help without your hands
the help with your hands







