I don't, I mean, I see, wait I have it, somewhere, I think, maybe, possibly They won't understand, probability replacing likelihood I don't want to be seen, they can't get what it means, to be this, the road, the slip of day into night what it means to survive in dusk I have, please, I … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #13
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Facebook Short Poetry Series #12
I'm not bulletproof, it all gets to me, the laughter and tears, we exist in the moment where you pull the trigger while I stand in front of you. it's a simple touch, a flex of tendon and bone, and muscles quiver in anticipation, and in the second we are gods bringing down our own … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #12
Facebook Short Poetry Series #7
Take in the second, the moment, the third, when something is more than the nothing we created in our minds to explain existence. But there was something more, always, more so we moved in the space together pushing and pulling as the tension twisted and built in lower stomachs and screamed its release as eyes … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #7
Letter #27: To The Man Whose Life I Couldn’t Save
To the Man Whose Life I Couldn't Save, You were my first cardiac call. I was new, fresh out of 4 months of EMT training, and you were my first cardiac call. Until you, it was a few broken bones, some colds, and a lot of elderly patients. But you were young or at least … Continue reading Letter #27: To The Man Whose Life I Couldn’t Save
Faith Taryn Davies 