• Isaac Lyman commented on the post, prints 7 years, 8 months ago

    When the colors fade, that is when I will love again.
    Is gray a color? Gray is all I see. Love fades to a peripheral gray.
    Again, I color my world gray with the brush of fading gray.

  • Isaac Lyman commented on the post, riots 7 years, 8 months ago

    Flying the streets — arms wide — flap a little, child, or you’ll fall. Flap a little and try not to run where the alleys are narrow or you’ll scrape on the edges. Ignore. Ignore. But fly someday, arms wide, and flap a little. Fly in the streets.

  • Rise. Rise from the ocean, rise from the tide. Rise from the dusty waters. Your incoherence can be refrigerated, reheated later; for now, tolerate it, burst through surface tension with insolence, and flip the water from your hair.