went for a walk in the midst of morning contemplating the decree of desirability the silent seduction signaled by your eyes, clings i cannot decline, watching my clothing unravel at the seams independ… more →
verses [of] meGnosticGirl wrote 4 weeks ago: One evening, an old Cherokee Indian told his grandson about a battle that goes on inside people. He … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: went for a walk in the midst of morning contemplating the decree of desirability the silent seductio … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: i push away random play. i am never self indulgent or looking for a shallow excuse for tenderness an … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: there is a point in the night when it feels like everything has finally stopped and it’s just … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: this is the city that has brought us together but there is no direction only up and there is no ladd … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: i haven’t felt alive since we said goodbye in fact, i haven’t felt a single thing now it … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: tonight i played peak-a-boo with the moon but it didn’t make me giggle in fact, it made me wan … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: i tried to sleep through the storm but the thunder wouldn’t let me the thunder wouldn’t … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: the red light is pulling me home directing me where to go and i’m hoping to land forty two lig … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: i’m tired of egotistical thoughts clouding my mind i want to get back in touch with my humble … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: lately my life feels like it’s stuck a comic book onomatopoeia buzzes at every chance and my t … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: i have decisions to make about my life and the roads i should take and all my cliché concerns of rep … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: Time Time Time i trust You are on my side for the more You pass me by the more i feel alive. tick to … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: these days i rub merderma on the pages of my memoir in order to remove the stain left by the touch o … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: here i am scribbling styrofoam poems on the side of an iced tea cup. sitting on a stool at the verge … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: I love watching tomorrow become today. that moment where the clock strikes 12:01 because no matter h … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: I took the long way home again right after I tripped over my own words when attempting to explain my … more →
Joli wrote 1 year ago: One can’t forever stand on the shore; at some point, filled with indecision, skepticism, reservation … more →
jonathanxopher wrote 1 year ago: TROPHIES IN THE MEADOWS BORN IN THE BOWELS OF LIFE ILLUMINATE THE SHADOWS CUT THROUGH THE PSYCHE LIK … more →