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Poet by day. Sleeper at night
@Dora@boles.xyz 🙏🏾
You've been running around the world for weeks, trying to "find yourself." Yet, you seem more lost than you've ever been. No matter where you go, you never find fulfillment. Your #materialism hasn't gotten you anything of value, hmm? Life tends to be empty when you fill yourself up with facades.
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Aimee awoke alone. She sprang to her feet & raced through the cavern seeking the exit. She reached first one dead end, then another, & finally realized there was no exit. She sank to her knees in despair, once again at the #brink of tears. In her mind's eye, she saw Rory's smiling face. Somehow he had made peace with this abominable condition of being the familiar of a demon. She steeled herself & stood, resolved to somehow accommodate herself.
When Velurri returned, she was ready.
**Memory Made Meaningless**
I understand wanting
To rewrite the #script of history
But it's disorienting to have
Memories tied to places that
Go by a new name these days
Tom Jones is just some singer
And Piet Retief is a stranger
And I couldn't tell you
For the life of me
Who O.R. Tambo is
Either
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Knowing of the lunacy does little to slacken the pace.
Relentless.
Remorseless.
Ridiculous.
The #brink no more than a few steps away, nothing stops the advance.
Folly.
Futility.
Free-fall.
Forsaken.
Fatal finality.
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The steep and rocky recent climb,
And memories of that trying time,
The scrambling over scree on slopes
Of broken dreams and dying hopes,
Are on my left. But to the right
A shear face falls straight into night…
No time to hold debate or think,
Because I stagger on the brink.
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Stuck in a town bereft of children her own age, Astrid played in the graveyard. She’d disappear between tombstones until dark; learned her letters by tracing the carved names and countless “beloved”s.
Harmless enough, until she brought the ghosts home with her.
The burden she bore was heavy. A life of turmoil and torment plagued her. But she was stoic. She allowed herself to be loved, but the doors to her soul were still locked. Light peeked in, but the key remained hidden. My search continued
I tried to ease her pain, gently reaching out with open hands in the silence. Tenderly and softly, she would reach for me. There was an ease about her, never seeming pretentious. But today, she seemed more distant.
I loved her. A quietness that brought calm to my hectic mind. Words always chosen carefully, and with purpose. Not one was ever wasted. Often we would sit together, enjoying the silence that brought us together.
I searched for the key. One day, I hoped she may give it to me. I would unlock the door, treading with the utmost care.
For now, I will just be beside her.
Content.
Aimee's mind whirled as she found herself thinking ahead to the myriad challenges and possibilities before her. At the same time, she grieved the quiet, ordinary life she had unknowingly enjoyed previously & all her imagined hopes and plans. She kept imagining various what-if scenarios and was wracked with anxiety. She resolved to stop thinking ahead to some #distant future, but instead to focus on the moment and what she had to do now, today, to move forward.
**To The Sea She Goes**
"Fear go dtĂ na cnoic,
#bean chun an chladaigh,"
they intone, nodding sagely
when she blows past them
All ocean breeze and
saltwater sighs
"Man to the hills,
woman to the shore,"
she repeats, with a sirens kiss
and waves of tangled hair
All tidal moon and
briny blue eyes
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They were poised on the #brink of the first neural interface with a supercomputer. The hope? To finally marshal the sphere of human knowledge. Dr White was to be the first Man of Letters in centuries.
"Say goodbye to your loved ones. Now." he said as he left the booth.
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Stomach plummeting, she met his eyes and saw only a distant indifference. Had any of it been real? The desire? The vulnerability?
Or had it all been an act to manipulate her? Her jaw clenched as his lips twitched into a mocking smile.
“Something wrong, dove?”
Fury lit through her and she lashed out, her nails barely grazing his cheek as he caught her wrist. But she had the satisfaction of seeing his eyes widen in surprise.
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