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 Feb 2023 Steve
Mitch Prax
Anchor
 Feb 2023 Steve
Mitch Prax
Some days are harder than others.
This separation cuts deep and all I can do
is hope that I will see you soon.
Come back into my arms,
anchor this heart so that I
will not fade from yours.
 Feb 2023 Steve
Jennifer
Then suddenly the storm ended
  
The chaos was over

The sun came out and shed it’s light on all the wreckage

It made the tears running down my cheeks sparkle like diamonds
 Feb 2023 Steve
wes parham
Cruel
 Feb 2023 Steve
wes parham
When the hate  she expressed
Was in honesty’s name,
When she doubled down on lies,
Her excuse was the same.
I was there with my finger,
On the pulse and the blame,
But I am not cruel,
And she is not your shame.

That night you tried more,
Smoking, late, on the bed,
And the things you had done,
Were just as she’d said,
When the ashtray came down,
It was inches from your head.
But,
When Fall came and went,
You two were still wed.

You were not promised wealth,
Not one measure of fame,
You said life wasn’t fair,
Because you see it as a game.
Now, the last time we’d speak,
You’d be cursing my name,
But,
I am not cruel.
You will never be the same.
Free associative word story, speaker is peripheral to a relationship that is fiery and also overtly abusive but would rather not be involved, take sides or tender advice one way or another.
 Feb 2023 Steve
Nicole O'Donoghue
you wanted perfection,
but I am only a woman
you wanted me to love you
when you knew that I couldn’t

I’m no longer your darling
because I refused a ring
I was your angel,
but you clipped my wings
 Feb 2023 Steve
soft
Lost at sea
 Feb 2023 Steve
soft
Some days I am swimming,
most days I am sinking.
There is never a day where I
can simply just float.
 Feb 2023 Steve
Unpolished Ink
Oh ocelot sky
spotted clouds of black and gold
filled with stars
the shining eyes
of a cat
among the heavens
 Feb 2023 Steve
Unpolished Ink
Make me thunder tea
brew with leaves of falling rain
use a lightning spoon
 Feb 2023 Steve
Unpolished Ink
Do not stop to dip your toes
or heaven knows to swim
in this sea of winds
where waves are whipped to horses ears
and tails of white among the foam
foolish child go home
retreat and walk no more
upon this wild and lonesome kelpie shore
 Feb 2023 Steve
Unpolished Ink
Not everyone can be a star
no matter how we wish for heavenly light
most of us will not illuminate the night
those who burn and seem so bright
will oft ignite and fall
burning cinders
merely human after all
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