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our shadows speak, quiet and significant as trees.

Tag: poetry

anxiety as a chair

the thought of it being anything other than a chair scares you.

April 12, 2021 by Nicole Marie

reasons I exist

a fire / a trough / a pill

April 9, 2021 by Nicole Marie

the difference

the subtle nose dive / the silent quake

April 6, 2021 by Nicole Marie

catastrophizing as an art

you have the wicked ability / to paint flowers as death’s invitation.

March 24, 2021 by Nicole Marie

passerine

like placing paper / to the flame.

March 16, 2021 by Nicole Marie

rhythms

i am effortlessly erratic

March 11, 2021March 11, 2021 by Nicole Marie

the loop

the days are a game / of catch and release.

March 6, 2021 by Nicole Marie

let it go in the water

silver as the / magnetic moonrise.

February 28, 2021 by Nicole Marie

ode to my other half

let’s pretend this / never happened

February 23, 2021 by Nicole Marie

restoration

when touch / becomes a / leap of faith / we don’t ignore

February 22, 2021 by Nicole Marie

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