Prose Poems from my book SPAN
OBSERVATION
So, we may not be able to explain the world. Not exactly. But we can accept it, and love it. We can turn our faces to the light and examine the minutest details simply for the sake of it. We can live lives of joy and purpose. We are all part of one whole. Take comfort in this. Almost every one of us is capable of holding a cup to another’s lips without our hands shaking.
Tag: love world light observation hands examine comfort accept lips holding cup shaking
If you want a fried fish to fly and enter your mouth, you must keep waiting till the unending time ends. Dead fish doesn't fly. If you want to eat it, your own hands must carry it.
Israelmore AyivorTag: work fish dead waiting hands food-for-thought mouth end hard-work swimming hard wait do-something fly enter do-it timeless work-hard carry swim no-time unending israelmore-ayivor ended carry-it fried-fish keep-waiting roasted
She’d never seen a boy with hands like that, with long, delicate fingers, beautiful but still masculine. His fingernails were long too, almost crystalline, tapered to points. They were the kind of hands you’d expect to see under lace cuffs, like Mozart or something.
Kelly CreaghTag: hands boy mozart lace nevermore fingernails fingers delicate masculine
These hands elate my life, choke me, broil my bosom, spank me, give fire to my words, my words, mother, my heart beats in my words.
Laura GentileTag: life words heart fire hands bosom
All he wanted from the girl was for her to hold his hand again if possible. He wanted her to squeeze his hand again someplace where the two of them could be alone. And he wanted her to tell him something—anything—about herself, to whisper some secret about what it meant to be Aomame, what it meant to be a ten-year-old girl. He would try hard to understand it, and that would be the beginning of something, though even now, Tengo still had no idea what that "something" might be.
Haruki MurakamiTag: hands young-love
The skin is a variety of contingency: in it, through it, with it, the world and my body touch each other, the feeling and the felt, it defines their common edge. Contingency means common tangency: in it the world and the body intersect and caress each other. I do not wish to call the place in which I live a medium, I prefer to say that things mingle with each other and that I am no exception to that. I mix with the world which mixes with me. Skin intervenes between several things in the world and makes them mingle.
Michel SerresTag: love connection hands desire objects sensuous sense-of-touch
Run your purpose on the toes of your feet before people can type your success stories with the fingers of their hands.
Israelmore AyivorTag: success purpose people stories story feet actions run hands food-for-thought make-a-difference act palm achieve you-can-do-it type do-it fingers succeed finger sole toes israelmore-ayivor make-an-impact you-can toe initiatives foot-hand make-hey success-stories
Men would have been badly in trouble if their hands didn’t fit their dick.
M.F. MoonzajerTag: men hands trouble dick badly
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