the paper filter

residue of my consciousness

Month: March, 2014

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New Years’ Eve, A Year Ago.

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Running in the rain,
bus stop to bus stop,
Laughing, always laughing.

9
Knowing glances
Across the tables.
Secrets, oh our secrets.

8
Drink after drink
Toke after toke
Faces, places, faces.

7
Watching movies
And watching tv
And “watching a movie”

6
Inside jokes and
Quiet laughter
And smiles that are seemingly cast in stone.

5
Silence and shadows.
Crickets, cigarettes, water,
An, island and a tree

4
Walking together
Walking side by side and
Walking hand in hand

3
Touches
Connecting and speaking
Without sound, without words

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A kiss.
Of love. Of passion. Of worth.
Of truth.