It's just me throwing myself at you,
romance as usual, us times us,
not lust but moxibustion,
a substance burning close
to the body as possible
without risk of immolation.
Tags: love poetry romance poem lust burning
Silence is so steadfast, you know. It is so ample, after all.
Alice FultonTags: inspiration silence
... It's the rare
God who needs less stroking that a rock
Star or poetician ...
Anguish is the universal language
Alice FultonTags: compassion empathy inspiration language understanding
Nothing will unfold for us unless we move toward what
looks to us like nothing: faith is a cascade.
Tags: inspiration belief god faith nothingness cascade
Because life’s too short to blush,
I keep my blood tucked in.
Tags: about-face
While you’re alive there’s no time for minor amazements.
Alice FultonTags: contemporary american wow-moment
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