NaPoWriMo 28 (stolen from creation)

dance in a tempest: glass, glittering in the air. suspended then falling. clatter of broken items breaking (further) is so deafening. -and darling, this isn't a break you can unbreak. if you are not careful, you may end up rebreaking it. windows, blown inwards - diamond shower, cursed with red and purple. breathe me in, cast… Continue reading NaPoWriMo 28 (stolen from creation)

Poetry 101 Rehab: Magic

you are magic: i am magic. speaking quietly, quickly quaintly and hearing you choke on the words. the words flow, tapping at an otherwise-silent atmosphere. it's like watching rain and hallucinating sunlight over the horizon. hush: watch me work enchanting and agile. elegant, it seems, in its complexity. (watch the world around you dissolve into… Continue reading Poetry 101 Rehab: Magic