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...to become my own light, again.
It's still a work in progress, but I'm beginning to find home in me - not in a sense of returning, but rather in a sense of becoming.
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Witch's Hazel
As soft crystals survive the voyage from heaven, Winter's grip tightens beneath a bountiful, transitory fortune, the landscape a monochrome abstraction of shapes.
Within it, golden petals are unfolding, unimpressed.
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Disintegrated DoubtsMy disintegrated doubts
are no resolution of delight
no promise to revivifyMy disintegrated doubts
are a reclamation
of uncharted territory...
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2025 Wrap-Up
Deleterious winds, and impending liberation, brought is to the precipice of another year, anticipation the preface of the next...
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What follows after the maelstrom is not simply renewal. It is an internal remodeling to liberate the gremlins from your system, and give them a holiday. When they return, you hopefully managed to raise your vibration enough for one of the futures where no gremlins exist.
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'neath Winter skies cold
future becomes prevalent
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✨️🔖🌺⏰️🌺🔖✨️ placeholder hibiscus counts down to springt i m e #ImageAndVerse #EastCoastKin #OurPoetryX #Stunday #Haiku #MicroPoem #俳句 #Freeverse #Poetry #Micropoetry #Photography #Macro #Bloomscrolling #visualpoetry
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"The meter drives our passion,"
that's what you said.By now, I have
thought it through thoroughly,
carefully considered every word,
and, after a sleepless night,
came to this conclusion:I have no idea what you meant.
Is it a brilliant placeholder
for a deeper design,
or merely a glorious farce?
Please, help me understand.-
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Fading
I wake up with that feeling of falling.
The one I had that day, when keys were handed back, and a last kiss was exchanged.
I've not been falling, any more, in a while. Only, sometimes the system remembers.Over the past years, the biochemicals that once made you, and me, a we, have faded. It doesn't even really hurt, any more. It just saddens me. Each time we're not...
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His reverence for her was no stage for him to be the star. It was quietly lighting candles, when she walked blind alleys, making sure that, even if she could not find happiness, she'd, at least, remember contentment.
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Starlight twinkles, as if the sky, cloaked in black velvet on a cold night, winks at me to say:
"Unwrap me!"
I pull the golden ribbon of shooting stars.
A silver moon rises, reflecting in a new light, and I'm finding hope - not like a lightning bolt in toasty apolausticism, but rather in the frosty modesty of this silent night.
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On the eve, there was no slumbrous prelude. An abbreviated crescendo, more like. Iconicly ironic, the tower fell at the stroke of midnight. Soon, there wouldn't be any illusions left to shatter.
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With the heat of the cooking dinner, mirrored by steamy windows, memory rises like an illusive reality, a dream revealed in one hot tear falling: My special holiday spice.
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Anticipation
It's a weird little thing
Often the state of it
More fun than what it may bringIs it logical?
I really do not know
As I carry no more
Expectation where I go-
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It's the fourth shortest day, and for the first time since, I don't miss the light, any more.
No far-out epiphany. Just a silent noticing. A mere fart, drowning in the world's noise.-
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Entities lined up along the icy path leading to the workshop, reminiscing, wondering if the stories were true.The fire in the hearth crackled, when Ronan placed his offering. He had dodged destiny's avalanche for too long. There was no sin in facing the truth. As feelings transcribed onto...
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...ostentatious.
The simple moments grace another year with gratitude:
A gaze diving into the white of a misty day.
The bird choir rehearsing by the pond in the evening.
Smoke rising from a chimney on a cold morning.Newfangled prescience claims to know what's to come.
I wait, and let it show itself to see.
In the end, it will always be those simple moments, and a present me.-
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The first frost, bundled up in scarf and mittens, mistletoe memories melting fast as a cold Winter sun illuminates egregious shadows.
No regret.
I still wouldn't surrogate reality for some fairytale fantasy.
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I don't regret the egregious things done to me by the hands of frigid hearts. Productive fatalism can't match my standards.
Here's the magic:
I encourage weakness, for it is wherein true strength lies. Never will I surrogate integrity for gimcrack jingles-
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2/2
...spread through their s systems, forcing them to lower their guns. When she finally left the battlefield, she thought:
"I've got to keep my heart close..."-
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Shallow hegemony simulating nascent depth wandering into underlying layer after layer, decorating itself with innocence. A blustery memory revealing it to be no foible, but fatal, the disclosure merely incipient.
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That boho glint in my eye.
A whiff of an idea, that virgin evolves to vixen.
The terminal disillusionment of a brotherly wet dream.
This is not who I am.-
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2/2
...starry night, and froze out galactic beauty.
Tired of waiting, the tower fell. No sundress in moonlight colours emerged from the rubble. Only an inordinately bleak, and bland, tartan.
Slowly, I'm tracing whiffs of who I was in hopes that, some day, I'll remember who I am. Meanwhile, I'm learning to hold myself in all brokenness. And I wonder: How far does a goodbye go?
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3/3
...appear.
This gap in time, and space.
It is where I always meet you.-
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As I pull up my stockings, I won't wish for snow. I'll just act as if apricity was a fact, once I set foot under the grey sky with its apricot tinge that only Winter holds.Passing by coloured lights of cars in the traffic, I notice, how I resist residual horror that's saying one last goodbye. Taking a deep breath, I...
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Wake your dreams, they say. They wouldn't, if they knew my nightmares. Christmas party punch numbs the awareness for how the gravity of choices chosen splits more than just a fruit cake - pretending good will by offering what never can be any consolation.
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When there were clouds under a setting sun, they'd involuntarily take on a ruby tone. Rain fell into an open hand like hallowed blood, as if the heavens had the wherewithal to offer faith. But soliloquy is not the same as consolation.
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CloudsWhen we were clouds meandering the sky, a lightning bolt taught us the art of disappearing. Listing into opposing directions, our lagging behind could not prevent the rift. But fire, though a peculiar gift wrap, cleanses before destruction, until nothing artificial remains. Now, rain is my consolation, until the mountain...
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I don't know for how long an interval I stood beneath the flowering Hamamelis tree, beholding ice crystals appear on weathered bark as mist rose from Gaya's depths. It might have been an era, or a millennium. The landscape blushed magenta under a sinking sun. Time recured as the park turned blue.
