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Tag: metaphors

To The Stump In my Garden

Posted on: January 15, 2014 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness
Day 7- Take a walk until you find a tree you identify with, then write a poem using the tree as a metaphor for yourself or your life. To the stump in…
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Tensions

Posted on: February 10, 2013 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness
–> I am beginning to name my knots. Let one in my neck be Wanting from every time I clenched my jaw after breathing in her scent. Let the tightness in my…
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Going With The Tides

Posted on: October 3, 2012 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness
Going With The Tides A Haiku Pair     Loneliness sometimes lingers like cold in your bones and damp in your soul, even when the tides that washed it up have long since…
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On the Distribution of One’s Heart

Posted on: August 24, 2012 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness
On the Distribution of One’s Heart (A Haiku Quintet) I had given my heart to someone who didn’t know how to hold it. Instead, they cradled it like an adolescent with a…
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Chennette

Posted on: August 23, 2012 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness
I was born like a chennette: My green mother- sliced open down the middle, And me- squeezed out.  Pink, sticky, sour.
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Drowning

Posted on: August 21, 2012 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness
Drowning (A Haiku Pair) I am drowning. You have oversaturated me, but I need it. You overwhelm me. I gasp for air but choking never felt so good.
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Coming Out

Posted on: July 16, 2012 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness
I read that we never get to stop coming out. Well I came out to myself the other day, Stepped out of my glass closet for a moment, Well, not so much…
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Sea Shanty

Posted on: July 16, 2012 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness
I wrote this on the offhanded request of a friend. She said that her OTP (One True Pairing), was sand and salt water. And I take inspiration where ever I can get…
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An Education

Posted on: July 10, 2012 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness
I want to learn the language your body speaks, Whispered by your hips as you move, Decode the ciphers between your sighs. I have learned the angle of your slouch, The spread…
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Death Throes

Posted on: November 4, 2011 Last updated on: January 4, 2018 Written by: ishara Categorized in: Cultivating Softness
Morbid fascination kills me again and again. These are the death throes Of our potential. This is the not the martyrdom I try to tell myself it is. It is assisted suicide.…
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