Writhing curvature that contracts and expands unto itself. A heated intertwining. Conjoining converging and diverging. A prism of concentrated feeling pulsating energy. A heated space of pulsating energy a feeling of melting into oneself an exploding outward in thousands of tiny pieces. Broken but full. Complete but shattered. Dazed but satisfied.
Tag: poems
Accident
Accident It was an accident A tiny accident The word accident It doesn't carry the weight of what the situation is. I stubbed my toe, I hit someone with the door That's an accident Someone could have died... That should carry more weight. Vehicular manslaughter... That's a weighty phrase It's heavy, Commanding, A no nonsense … Continue reading Accident
Time’s Up
Time's Up - You've gone too far in your ego game. Now the other shoe drops.
Perfektion
What if we were something less than perfect?
Games
Poems, the office games that we play on the regular.
Stargazer
Poem of a night watch, Taurids Meteor Shower.
Caia Rose 