If
Songstress
Eyes
Ignore
Illusion
Then
Hoping
Heartstrings
Feel
Confusion
This
Artist
Formerly
Into
You
Comes
Harder
Renamed
Singing
Anew
If
Songstress
Eyes
Ignore
Illusion
Then
Hoping
Heartstrings
Feel
Confusion
This
Artist
Formerly
Into
You
Comes
Harder
Renamed
Singing
Anew
Laboring
Carrying
Their nonsensical shit you allowed on your shoulders
No amount of shouting wills it to flee
There is snow now falling atop it, too
Think
What to do
Do this, Lisa, and do not delay
Kiss him goodbye in silence
Without remorse
For he won’t know you’ve slipped away, anyway
Go on girl, in gratitude
To solitude again
Swim away back
An eagerness
All such beautiful
Ask about my windows, World!
Amidst painted on smiles, I see
I commit to no shadows
Self-imposing today’s low light
The only contrast I’ll allow, the soft snow falling’s concession to percolating coffee
This quieted timbre carries me
And I, it
Throughout these next daylight hours, should I spend them inclined to chase light and false-bravado song
I am grey-orchid today and candles tonight
Silent, but vibing
What magic man makes