Submissions by violet (Vi)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Door
My feet are melded to the concrete
as though a hundred stoney fingers
are fused to the soles
and the only way to step forward
is by tearing hard enough
to leave skin behind.
They only let go when I walk away.
as though a hundred stoney fingers
are fused to the soles
and the only way to step forward
is by tearing hard enough
to leave skin behind.
They only let go when I walk away.
#frustration
#shame
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(_ _ _ _)
We don't say it
but our bones melt into one
and become the shape of it.
.
but our bones melt into one
and become the shape of it.
.
#love
#erotic
#FallingInLove
#minimalist
#symbolism
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Underneath....
I imagine a dense network of tunnels;
malleable, hollow tubes narrowing
then swelling - breathing a complex
language beyond my comprehension.
The synchrony is beautiful
and I long to understand it.
malleable, hollow tubes narrowing
then swelling - breathing a complex
language beyond my comprehension.
The synchrony is beautiful
and I long to understand it.
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7 Comments
Mousing
1309 reads
27 Comments
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