within me
there is
a flag.
how white,
it once
was. waving
wildly (though
now unmoving)
--worn and
wrought with
weather’s weight.
worn and
wrought with
wait, alone.
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About Me
- zoe noelle smith
i'm a quiet girl who wanes with the moon.
patti smith, anaïs nin, joanna newsom & maya deren are my ladies, cohen my man, the avant-garde my obsession, and the blues my soul.
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2 comments:
This is the best thing you've ever written. Truths are best spoken in simplicity. Keep it light, don't weigh it down. Is far more difficult a thing to speak clearly than it is to smother with metaphor. Everyone can share this moment.
goodness, thanks so much. i don’t know if i’d go so far as to say it’s the best thing i’ve ever written, but i certainly do agree with you in regards to simplicity. it’s just hard for me because i love metaphors as paula deen loves butter. (it’s bad)
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