I'm stuck, in the in between place that is always easy to access, but rarely easy to leave. I've been here many times, born, if you will allow me to suggest, to exist in the fantasies that have grown here as I wait, patiently I might add, to figure out the next door to leave … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #2
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Mirror
Slipping so silently it's almost too beautiful for words, smile, she once said, smile so they know you are alright, despite the fire slowly waning in the moonlight. It's a beautiful disgrace, the word, the movement, that lay tattered lines across well-hated skin, we lived in the moments until the moments left us behind. And … Continue reading Mirror
Lies that Blood Taught Me
I'd be fine if my hands stopped shaking, then the words would be as difficult to produce. Simply such, calling a duck a dog doesn't make it less of a duck, just someone's twisted attempt at subterfuge, which means lying, since I don't want to be accused of thinking myself smarter, when if fact it … Continue reading Lies that Blood Taught Me
Facebook Short Poetry Series #1
(Well...it is more of a piecing together 4 completely separate poems into one larger one...each stanza is a stand-alone poem on my facebook poetry status series...thing... which you can see if you click on it in the toolbar under Faith's Facepage) Won't you take my hand? You've already taken the rest, remember sitting on our … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #1
Faith Taryn Davies 