(dedicated to Kelly, a beautiful compass in this world.) The place to start is at the beginning's end, where everything and nothing makes sense, make syllables synonymous with sound purpose until everyone understands the difference between function and reality. For the scattered portions are truly the best dreams, living fully while the rest of the … Continue reading Stopping at the End of the Starting Place
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Facebook Short Poetry Series #11
It ends, you know, life. It ends in ways we expect, or don't expect. But it starts where it ends, and ends where it starts, and all the while we worry over it. Over the chaos, the boundaries, which line to follow, we worry, and waste away the miles between the start and the end. … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #11
Facebook Short Poetry Series #9
I've had reasons, seasons and the leaves. I bowed my performances and wore it on a sleeve. We are the unsure generation, in-flux and afraid, we made the mistakes unsure of what debt is left to be paid. Rhyming, deciphering, and wanting to be held. We don't know what we are fighting, or if we … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #9
Faith Taryn Davies 