Lisa Jewell


  • Lisa  Jewell

    true love goes to places it wishes by Lisa Jewell

    dreaming down a familiar footpath
    I felt my back tightly grip the wall

    once in our time
    my lack of sanity
    made his smile
    breeze

    today
    I am no longer the star child
    I am grou…

    96 words

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    free falling and I wish you happiness by Lisa Jewell

    would you like me to tell you about
    the sugar cane
    becoming the candy apple
    a sweet
    nemesis eating your grass skirt
    the
    echo of a harpsichord
    breathing beautiful love
    sitting on yo…

    180 words

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    my jungle bells have crotch rot or holly lips by Lisa Jewell

    erich – i miss my howitzer but the fines got to be too much
    Lisa – A 19th century Christmas almanac wrapped in brown paper tied with string arrived in the mail today

    erich – did you he…

    204 words

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    joan by Lisa Jewell

    Joan
    felt a chill
    she was not afraid

    tied to the last secret
    flames left her breathless
    water
    glistened on her memory bundle

    weakness
    worshipped everything that seemed perfe…

    147 words

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    plaits by Lisa Jewell

    I wove plaits tonight; I don’t suppose I have plaited my hair since I was a girl. In front of the mirror, mirror on the wall. I stood. My will was lucid. No “who is the fairest of them all…

    139 words

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    betwixt two by Lisa Jewell

    He could not have realised. It was just another day. There had been no signs laced into his dream. The morning was as it was the previous. The alarm shrilled. He lingered for only a brief m…

    211 words

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    Little faith steps by Lisa Jewell

    Outside of all the comfort required
    she became a million times
    something else
    over hand and foot
    watching with eyes wide open
    believing the sparrow song
    toted
    love

    How did s…

    368 words

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    auspicious by Lisa Jewell

    I woke with the fallen angel
    licking apocalyptic shiva(s) into my holy land

    boring into my bones
    he sucked away the stained marrow of my life

    27 words

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    release by Lisa Jewell

    A reel of saffron thread
    embossed a pattern upon my lover’s tongue
    Aphrodite’s girdle slipped away like yesterday

    no trickery
    stitched
    a weave around my frame

    no siren
    lullaby…

    70 words

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    melancholy blues by Lisa Jewell

    a green caterpillar
    slept comfortably in the groove between my thumb and index finger
    his dream circled a halo then caressed my face
    inviting me to see things I’d not thought to accept a…

    93 words

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    when I dance, I am no longer thinking and it is better th... by Lisa Jewell

    music tickles every pore of my body with its celestial feathery fingers
    seeping deeply within

    mixing a new juice into the blood that sings through my veins
    between my head and heart t…

    91 words

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    goodbye is sometimes needed, but not always forever by Lisa Jewell

    from my core pitch black abyss
    a rumble
    desecrated my illusions
    breaking Adam’s rib
    bone shards
    left a trail on the yellow brick road
    roses immortalised by glass panes
    shattered

    86 words

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    self protective fleeing reveals the inside of me has wings by Lisa Jewell

    shiva slipped between the crisp black sheets fixed to my pyre bed.
    I fell into a snow white sleep, blocking out the seven degrees of my new found separation.

    Sugar coated memories fill…

    172 words

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    unlikely or by Lisa Jewell

    A rose wore only a black veil
    her Hecate flesh
    renounced itself in the valley of the Queens
    lips carved
    from the holy sunrise
    turned to bone
    her soul
    was stolen
    during the winter …

    102 words

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    Taboo by Lisa Jewell

    The archetypal Amish star quilt of all colours
    mummified my body
    inviting me into a dream of the heavens

    Inanna braided her underworld dreams into mine
    spilling nectar of truth onto th…

    127 words

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    mercy by Lisa Jewell

    her alabaster lip
    pouted
    seductively

    her tangled spirit
    rolled
    achingly

    her desire for touch
    spilled
    into waiting hands

    her tears
    washed
    all the feet that walked into…

    52 words

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    kiss me by Lisa Jewell

    It was a pleasant evening and it would seem my countenance was well received to the extent that an invitation was extended for tomorrow evening.

    I am unsettled by advances of affection from…

    97 words

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    a love entered my dream by Lisa Jewell

    I dreamt my perfect lover
    lived
    he kept time with the ebb and flow of my captivated membrane
    misplacement chased away disgrace
    he held me tightly
    I ran with rolling hills
    lined with…

    138 words

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    Confessing to the Order to move into the disorder of all ... by Lisa Jewell

    Gathering her lunar thoughts into a linear blueprint required the utmost personal strength. Her Durendal strength had been forged from the gospel of her fading heart.
    A betraying tear droppe…

    256 words

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    wish a relic joy and life as it is by Lisa Jewell

    a dancing queen bestowed the honour of guarding her family heirloom
    while she sang to the restless night
    the seeds of apple angels
    danced her into the mortal morn

    I ploughed
    picking …

    138 words