cherry valley forever
Xuebing Du
shark vs the universe
taylor price
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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trying on a metaphor
One Nice Bug Per Day
Sade Olutola
todays bird
oozey mess
Claire Keane
occasionally subtle
Cosimo Galluzzi
wallacepolsom
will byers stan first human second
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KIROKAZE
Origami Around
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@crystal-clear
8:01 pm August 26, 2025
Sorrow and Anguish never get to stay
I always
Look Back
and cannot recreate the feelings
This body won’t let me know what is truly real
I am Seeping
every time I flood,
it only evaporates
How do I know it was truly real?
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9:46am June 1, 2023
When you turned to ashes
did you raise up with flames?
did you become one with the heat?
is every kiss of warmth a reminder?
the soft caress of sunlight on my cheek,
the warm laundry,
the steam escaping a fresh cut sweet potato,
the comfort of a hug,
I think I can still feel you now
thawing the cold from my thoughts
Joe Versus the Volcano (1990)
Jennifer Willough, from “The Sun Is Still A Part Of Me”, Beautiful Zero: Poems
11:34pm November 4, 2021
a tin can dropped down a well
it ECHOES
Echoes
echoes
the slack from string attached to my can on the other end
never catches
but I speak into it
I love you
I miss you
did we as kids also know it was never really a phone?
a string can’t make that connection?
or can it?
am I reaching you? can you hear me?
I love you
I miss you
硝子の中
個展「Sweet Spot.」出展作品
5:18pm June 1, 2021
show me something pretty
and I’ll tell you something soft
take each day as it comes
11:55pm July 4, 2020
I long for sleep
but she dances away
I bend my neck to watch her writhe
but my joints get stuck in puzzle piece angles
that do not quite fit my mattress
and I twist and I turn
a rhythm that she knows well
but the beat never slows
and I’m still left aching for reprieve
11:36pm May 5, 2020
Was I supposed to feel you slip your fingers into my thoughts? You ripped them straight out of my head and dangled them in front of my face. I can’t stop seeing their luminescent hues. It’s like staring at a bright light and trying to rub the outlines out of my retina’s memory.
Those thoughts—they are yours now. Maybe they were always yours. I am so blinded by memories of you, and still, you’re all I ever see when I close my eyes.
11:19pm January 5, 2020
I’m not sure this past year even happened. I am a viewer to the events, binge-watching my life through disconnected vision and seeing the details and monumental moments absorb and blur together. I rolled my eyes when the main character—me—started avoiding the home I swore to cherish after the surgery. Scoffed at the sibling that threw food and screamed that the laughter was too loud. Snickered at the joke of still looking for him around corners and opening elevators. I choked on my tongue when witnessing one of my biggest fears actualize on that late Wednesday night. And on the eve of this new year. New year? I saw the screen fade to black.
And yet
LITTLE SOFTNESS
from zine “WELCOME TO OUR DIMENSION PARTY”
