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Thoughts at Midnight
by drjones
IT lurks beside your dreams, beneath the shaded garments; / Blankets strewn and hanging; they form IT. / My heart! My heart is rapid for the first time! I love this book. / Stupid book! Sleep. / A …
173 words
Destitute
by drjones
Above beating hearts race, tender whispers sound, flesh on flesh; touch to touch. Destitute rings below a hollow gong that has no sound. A silent scream etched in wood. And somewhere between young …
77 words
Cinnamon Dust
by drjones
Afterward, I sleep, and the beating red dries. All too soon, small crumbling grains fall freely like cinnamon dust. The satisfaction is dead, and a long numbing wait that deepens endures.
267 words
Life Away From The Bubble
by drjones
I’ve been absent for a while (too long), but I will return soon. At the moment, I can best describe my situation as: / Conformity to the prevailing standards of what is right (i.e. decency) is…
46 words
The Blue Hour
by drjones
The dancing wave is pulled by a new moon, sending glistening ripples of a darkened silk echoing toward me- not even stars could consume such dazzle.
245 words
Transpire
by drjones
Our legs intertwine, ever so slightly, and soft purple feathers glide over and over. I love that the most.
423 words
The Small Crack (15.11.03)
by drjones
That small crack is now a vast empty space…
140 words
When You Go (SixWordsOnly)
by drjones
Found You. Lost Myself. Losing You.
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Rose
by drjones
The bitter thorns slowly pierce inwards, / Tearing the flesh apart. / The gentle stem stands half erect, / Tainted. Spoiled. Shamed. / Her aged leaves impress the elders, / Still they create won…
191 words