2:38 am and I'm at work, refusing to sleep because of rationality. So I think of the tap of the keys and the smooth plastic underneath scarred skin and I find comfort in the reality that I am not special. I saw my vows today, and found myself wanting, because rationality has broken over and … Continue reading Thrown back to me
Poetry
Slight
A slight change in a singular moment and we taught ourselves that it was just imagination. But we are here. I am here, in this time that will cease to exist before the next draw of my breath. It is important to say. Important to note the slight change because they have told us all … Continue reading Slight
Midnight Thoughts at Ten-Thirty
I sometimes wonder about love. In this time where my heart is plated around my finger. I think on time and place chance and circumstance and pause to reflect on fate. But all existentialism and essences and romanticism aside all I know about love is her face. That is all I will ever need to … Continue reading Midnight Thoughts at Ten-Thirty
Fickle Creature
Talk some sense to me, breathe in, time is slipping the only thing we hold and yet cannot ever own Realization is the key perception and misdirection over-enthusiastic I am known to be, but I never expected a birthday beyond each last one so to bust the bubble and let it be seen You cannot … Continue reading Fickle Creature
Faith Taryn Davies 