Month: February 2018

via Read P Pretty eyes, pretty thighs, pretty face she never wanted. Forced to live inside an object of desire. Introverted, anxious, and the center of attention. Watched from every side, waiting to be acquired. Wanted, but never loved, by misfortune or chance. Every prospect wanting more than she could give. Taking if they could,… Continue reading Read Poetry: Jealous, by Zachary Walma

While pacing the floor I can see sun streaks across the carpet, marking time’s passage in infinitesimal scenes that play out to the much larger stage of the world’s company. Genre: Free form, Time, Nature ~Cynthia Louise via Read Poetry, by Cynthia Louise