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ants

Circles and diagrams edge over spaces
She floats past silent doors, into smaller colder places
Listening loudly to the softness of thought
As little ants crawl cowardly, further than they sought.

» Posted By SayLiz On 02.16.2012 @ 2:32 pm

flirt

Candy and sugar coated words
Dissolve on the tip of my tongue
I tuck them away with flirtatious tempt
Suffocate inside a heart shaped bag.

» Posted By SayLiz On 02.15.2012 @ 4:24 pm

orbit

Clambering around a square
Below wooden fingertips and
Above concrete stairwells
I aim to meet you
But my orbit falls too short

Seconds too fast

» Posted By SayLiz On 02.06.2012 @ 5:44 pm

camera

Snap. You’re trapped inside the flash.
Here, you can last forever
As you are right now.

But will it really be more time to live
Or to endure?

Sometimes I can’t remember.

» Posted By SayLiz On 02.05.2012 @ 5:19 pm

sacred

We used to be unimaginable heartache
Flailing over heels
Chasing all our dreams at stake
And unafraid to feel

But now we’re like a sacred sight
Pulled down to pieces small
We knew we’d never last in flight
And didn’t expect to fall.

» Posted By SayLiz On 02.04.2012 @ 7:53 pm

chief

Painted bodies against the trees
Flowing fluent through the breeze

Touched each other with loving ease
Left the waves beside the seas

Obeyed the leader in spite of strife
Chanting in ears “It’s not life

It’s living.”

» Posted By SayLiz On 02.03.2012 @ 8:06 pm

Painted bodies against the trees
Flowing fluent through the breeze
Touched each other with loving ease
Left the waves beside the seas
Obeyed the leader in spite of strife
Chanting in ears “It’s not about life

It’s living.”

» Posted By SayLiz On 02.03.2012 @ 8:02 pm

Painted bodies against the trees
Flowing fluent through the breeze

Touched each other with loving ease
Left the waves beside the seas

Obeyed the leader in spite of strife
Chanting in ears “It’s not about life

It’s living.”

» Posted By SayLiz On 02.03.2012 @ 8:00 pm

Painted bodies against the trees
Flowing fluent through the breeze

Touched each other with loving ease
Left the waves beside the seas

Obeyed the leader in spite of strife
Chanting in ears “It’s not about life

It’s living.”

» Posted By SayLiz On 02.03.2012 @ 7:56 pm

festival

The Fat Tuesday lights
Hiding behind their own colors
The escape against

Convention

The purple and orange
Beaded necklines covering veins
The flashy dance

Celebration

» Posted By SayLiz On 01.31.2012 @ 6:16 pm

odds

Oddities persist, like the drums behind a tune. Carrying on, they carry deeper, even when the song has ceased.Everything I do, is at odds with my odds. How did I get so messy? Why can’t things just stay tidy, the way everything in my bedroom has a place of its own. Except him. Except me.

» Posted By SayLiz On 01.29.2012 @ 6:36 pm

hoop

circle small, sunny photograph, hoola in the park, I remember the children playing, and the experts at concerts. Intricate movement into an art. with vast colors and brights.

» Posted By sayliz On 01.28.2012 @ 5:38 pm

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