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Posts by Lara

It's This Way

I stand in the advancing light,
my hands hungry, the world beautiful.

My eyes can't get enough of the trees—
they're so hopeful, so green.

A sunny road runs through the mulberries,
I'm at the window of the prison infirmary.

I can't smell the medicines—
carnations must be blooming nearby.

It's this way:
being captured is beside the point,
the point is not to surrender.

It's This Way I stand in the advancing light, my hands hungry, the world beautiful. My eyes can't get enough of the trees— they're so hopeful, so green. A sunny road runs through the mulberries, I'm at the window of the prison infirmary. I can't smell the medicines— carnations must be blooming nearby. It's this way: being captured is beside the point, the point is not to surrender.


"My eyes can't get enough of trees, they're so hopeful, so green..."
—Nazim Hikmet, tr. by Randy Blasing & Mutlu Konuk

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1 year ago 32 7 3 1
she stopped small talk. she made her mouth wide. that small pursed polite pause was for another life. she had outgrown it and she couldn’t go back. and that was why she hated going to things like this where the talk was set on the small intent to not shatter the glass elephants around the room (with their jagged tusks). do not reveal or ask too much. we do not love here. we do not live here. we just make new deals consistent with our old one with the devil never to feel. we keep it neat. the loud yes and the belly laugh are for the street. we gave it up to shave the new growth from our lives from around our ears from behind our eyes. we slave it up to show how worthy we are, we are saving up for a freedom we will be unfit for when we get there. we have reined in our hair. the least you can do is swallow your mouth.

she stopped small talk. she made her mouth wide. that small pursed polite pause was for another life. she had outgrown it and she couldn’t go back. and that was why she hated going to things like this where the talk was set on the small intent to not shatter the glass elephants around the room (with their jagged tusks). do not reveal or ask too much. we do not love here. we do not live here. we just make new deals consistent with our old one with the devil never to feel. we keep it neat. the loud yes and the belly laugh are for the street. we gave it up to shave the new growth from our lives from around our ears from behind our eyes. we slave it up to show how worthy we are, we are saving up for a freedom we will be unfit for when we get there. we have reined in our hair. the least you can do is swallow your mouth.

@alexispauline.bsky.social spill: scenes of black feminist fugitivity page 96

1 year ago 6 1 0 1

I’ve always had intense, vivid and usually lucid dreams. I’ve realized scrolling before bed, or falling asleep to a video, makes me forget them. What’s worse is I think I’m addicted to these nondreaming nights. Even though it feels like losing a huge part of me. Lol. And how are your nights going?

1 year ago 4 0 0 0
In order for me to write poetry that isn't political,
I must listen to the birds
and in order to hear the birds
the warplanes must be silent.

In order for me to write poetry that isn't political, I must listen to the birds and in order to hear the birds the warplanes must be silent.


"In order to hear the birds—the warplanes must be silent."
—Marwan Makhoul

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1 year ago 26 7 1 0

For agenda users / people who structure their time, have you found an agenda or time organizing system that you feel works well for you?
Had a system that worked for me but it’s not working anymore. Looking to hear what others do, for inspo!

1 year ago 2 2 0 0

So queer! Tender! Perfect! :’)

1 year ago 1 0 0 0

This is very silly, but one thing I love about being a poet is developing what I call "poetry brain."

Which, to me, is training myself, over several years, to make wonder a practice, to be curious about language, and to notice my body in the world.

1 year ago 42 7 1 0
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