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  • Once: No Going Back

    It’s the 25th day of Poetry Month,
    and this must be said
    with the honesty of reality.

    There was hope once,
    it flowed easily
    from Summer’s green fields
    strewn with wildflowers,
    to Winter’s white,
    with snowflakes of individuality.
    But, it was a false hope,
    one seen through illusion’s eye.
    A lie,
    told over and ove…Read More

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    Delicious Seclusion of Two Skin Skeins

    Humility sears her grace to bonfire of eyes, I fumble to strike a match  Would you tremble if tearing your lips to shredded flesh and kissed you deep into bone?  It takes 17 milliseconds to live in the now so what burden will devour time when ghosts can undress in swinging wings of seagull flock?  Late night Harbour...

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  • “Burned out the TV set
    Burned outta sex
    I ain’t trashed
    I’m fucking wrecked.”

    – Sammy Hagar

    In a Sammy Hagar mood tonight. This was a drinking song back in the day. Enjoy.. Appreciate you.

    Damian

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    A Song to Myself

    A Song To Myself           “just let it be, let it go              why don’t you be you               and I’ll be me….”  James Bay     A December moon rose with bitterness, a sea...

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    • This is so beautiful. You still write to her.

      • Yes, I still write. When we first met back in college, I began writing her love poems. One of her girlfriends asked me if I would always write her poetry and I told her and the woman I would marry, “I will always write you poetry”. But I stopped, “life” was my excuse. We did not last (5 years total), not because of the poetry, but we began to see life differently and she got a boyfriend instead of us trying to fix things. But, always writing her poetry became a metaphor for my mistakes in our relationship, the things that I did wrong and contributed to our splitting up. I was more the “typical man” and had to learn the hard way to consciously give that shit up. I have believed that it has been this learning process about patriarchy that has made me more humane and a better human being. So yes, I still write her poetry because I never want to forget and want to continue seeing women with mutual respect and equality, as full human beings. Thank you Fia for reading and your kind words.

    • I just finished reading this and wow. It is so moving.
      Squeezes my heart while reading.
      And reading your reply to Fia made this piece even more special.
      I feel very lucky to have read this today. It’s fragile and beautiful all at the same time.
      Can’t say enough about it:)
      Thanks for sharing

      • Thank you, Adelphina. I really appreciate your comment and happy you found it moving. I often think about her, how she’s doing, is she happy, wondering how her life has been. She has always held a piece of my heart. Thanks again, I hope you are well Adelphina.

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