YELLOW LIGHT

  I never knew how far I could bend before I would break until it snapped before the sunrise before the yearning of the yellow light found me longing, looking for a lost breath in the back of a dark chest I had filled with every worry that wasn’t mine. Even an elastic knows its […]

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A PANICKED PULL

— Beat. Break. Beat. Break. — Is there a monitor of these movements                 that shift beneath the skin? A rummaging within the ribs. I hear a broken bird                 beating against the bars of its cage, broken. – All organs […]

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