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Jae Elle Apr 2012
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the streetlights
are blending in to
one another

I don't know where you are
or why you don't say
anything
at all
sometimes

& all I want to do
is whisper
to see if you'll notice

see if you'll see me
in the storm cloud
weathered by grace
& all things that fall from
the sky

I wanted to ask you

dawn forming its grip
upon my heavy brow
awake with another morning's
trembling and dire need
for coffee &
a shot of adrenaline

I remember you were there
standing in my sleep
falling halfway down the
spiral staircase in
my mother's house
you must have caught me
I woke up
& screamed in confusion



I wanted to ask if you
were in love
Jae Elle Nov 2022
.
.
.

to know me is
to know
I will probably never
make it through all 30
of these prompts

𝘰𝘳 𝘒𝘯𝘺, 𝘴𝘰 𝘡𝘰 𝘴𝘒𝘺

to know me is
to know
I don't feel much regret
for those kinds of
things these
days

to know me is
to know I will always make
"the best of it," no matter
the depths of life's
intermittent
cuts

but...

to know me is
to know
an open wound;

to know the hell
I have survived
& continue to

to know that I bear it --
not with pride,
but with a vengeful tenacity

to know that in time
it will heal,
& with stunning vivacity

to know me is
to know

a cut will not ever
be the way that I
go
hopping on a poetry prompt thing. pm me if interested - jl
Jae Elle Nov 2022
sorry

I'm

s
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             l
                    i
                         t
                  t  
           i    
      n          
  g                  

& I don't know
what that
means
Jae Elle Jan 2012
I started going to church when I was
about seven years old
when my papa was still
alive
I remember because he's the one
who dropped me off there
for summer camp
I think that was one of the
last moments
we spent alone with each other
before he died

I wish I could remember whatever
he might have said to me

Anyhow
I went to this church until I was about
fourteen years old
then they fired our youth pastor
for reasons I'll never know
but everyone will have some sort
of answer for
because this is a small town
& everyone is in trouble
for some misdeed

I started listening to rock music
& dressing in nothing but
black

oh the look on the face of every
respectable adult in this
withering town
I could have painted them all
petrified
but it didn't matter
because that's the year I met
some great long-term
friends
& we would have many
drinks and
dark stories to tell each other
later

I never attend that church anymore
but I got married in another one
& the pastor shared our last
name even though we
weren't related

my sister-in-law tells me he reminds her
of the fake plastic Tim Allen Santa

I wonder when I'll ever
fall asleep
Jae Elle Oct 2012
the film reel eases into
the crease of her
elbow
weaving effortlessly into
motion

she could no longer keep
a weather eye
on the silver screen
she kept her back to the
projector
& kept her hands
clean

call her careless
call her blue
but she didn't dare place
two cents
toward what she already
knew

at times she felt her
life might be playing in
reverse

the colorful ending as
the opening
& the conflict as the
curse

as the orchestra begins
to swell
she'll breathe in
& escape



they'll wonder why
she never chose
to keep her heart on
tape
Jae Elle Jan 2012
If only every grievance
Was as much fun to
Bear
As this happens to be
This past is ever
Fresh
On my misguided
Trail
& our clever slips
From reality
Are far from over
Even though I'll always
Be cast far from
Consideration
My patience gathers in
Shallow waters
At the foot of your bed
& you've kindly given me
The cold to go
& grow along with it
I can hardly be
Satisfied with the change
In my endeavors
As long as the dark
Beneath my eyes
Has a place
To call its home
& you can hardly be
Bothered
With the taste of my
Warning
When I failed to mention
That all you gave
Will never be
Enough.
Jae Elle Feb 2019
they say absence
makes the heart
grow fonder

can't say that
I agree

to me
absence makes the
heart grow

smarter


with each love
from which it breaks
free.
Jae Elle Jul 2021
maybe I belong
somewhere amongst the
digits of stars
that rest above where you
sleep at night


maybe I am fortune's fright


maybe I burn too fast
for these plights

but baby, what I wouldn't give


to see you in that
light
Jae Elle Jan 2012
she was gone
she was gone
she was right
& I am wrong
for wanting to place myself
on an ice cold surface
without testing the waters first

I'm not home
I'm not home
so please don't
leave a message
just to prove to me that
things would never be
different anyway

should have listened
should have listened
to signs that said
she was indeed the one
forget the cause
it might be better, yeah
who knows

I sense it
I sense it
the autumn wind
& how I'd never speak
through it anyhow
'cause I'd just soak it in
for all the wrong reasons

here it was
here it was
the thought that
I'd risen above
& made myself into
something you could
hold but not hold up
written in September 2007.
Jae Elle Mar 2012
it just isn't Spring
until you see a
field engulfed in
flames
smoke shrouding the highway
fire lining the hills

once I was driving home
& I could swear I was headed
straight into Hell
with the red night sky
& an inferno on either side
of me and my car
sweet, sweet Lydia
but I'll be ****** if it
wasn't absolutely
beautiful

to me, Hell would be more
like a ghost town in
winter
nothing but fog
& cold

quiet
& rain

Heaven would be a
sunny day
at Woodstock in
1969

& I dare you to convince me
otherwise
Jae Elle Jan 2012
Regardless
Of the evidence
She played the happiest
Music
As loud as she could
& danced
Her soul is ablaze
& its not yet
Springtime
Just wait until the sun
Truly shines
Then you'll see a show
That woman
Will ignite her brilliant wings
& soar to places beyond
All imagination
& budget
All from the comfort of her bed
In the mental
Institution.
Jae Elle May 2012
we are
what we feed
& I am pure blooded
envy
for those fueled only
by life
& not smoke or
liquor

I fear for those that
I love
who are drowning in
80 proof gasoline
& tumultuous dreams
of heavy rock bottom heights
they believe the elevator
only rises
but I watch them descend
into the dark
with bitter grins
bleeding teeth
& broken bottles

they were so happy to see me
but I ran for my life
far, far
from that wicked trailer
I don't even think they noticed
I had gone
away
Jae Elle Feb 2012
remember when
I could do no
wrong?







yeah, me neither.
Jae Elle Oct 2012
coordinates were set
toward a
blistering star
they thought they might
make it
but they never got as
far
as they'd hoped

sometimes its just too hard
to give up on your
ghosts

you breathe out in
profanities
& there's never enough
rope
to climb out from
the bottom

some day you'll have your
freedom

I'll eat it
too


& you can sing out of
tune
if you wanna catch my
mood
"climb up into
no one's gonna miss you"
Jae Elle Jan 2012
I was chewing on
one of the
broken
guitar strings
pondering a glorious
flight
to a faraway land
when you looked at me
& said
"that's bad for your teeth."

"I already got bad teeth,"
I say.
I fold the string with my
tongue.

"whatever, Jessie."

whatever.
where ever

ever there?


always here.
Jae Elle Mar 2012
I could say so much
trapped in between the
silences
& all we ever brought to our
cluttered tables

you mislead me
& I falter on the fine print
I make up in my
love-lusted imperfected
daydreams
never citing my sources
'cause God knows there aren't any

just intuition, baby
& your carefully crafted hand
on my hip

you ever seen her dance?
she don't dance too well
but hell, she's got a lot of heart
& you can't ignore a woman
like that

even if she is just a girl
she loves to dream
once more living life as a
rebellious teen
though her grip was forever
clenched upon the fear
of consequence

just wait
one day she'll light up
& not give a ****
who's watching


if you're lucky
it might be
you
Jae Elle Mar 2017
I've waited too long
to write to
please
now I've transformed;
meet
amitryptyline me

should I talk about
my life?
because I don't really
want to
I'm just trying to
fill pages;
to fall into a better
groove

what fresher breath of air
than one that's born
anew
I've had this book for
three years
now
& it's time I changed
the tune

sleep and drink have
welcomed me into
their
toxic arms
if I appease them any more
would you please set
my alarm?
Jae Elle Apr 2013
I am perched upon a
ledge of absolute
indifference
& very little alcohol
money's tight and I haven't
put up much of a
fight
to melt these mindless
thoughts down
into words

when will it come?
how will it come?
will it even come at all?

I want to make it come
to ride atop the
embodiment of creativity
crashing & moaning
sighing & stopping


but my body only
rests with the
sky
& he's a far better
lover
than poetry could ever
dream to
be

his eyes spark a
life -- hell,
they ignite courage
that I never thought would
come

from me




so let it come
Jae Elle May 2012
catch the falling
star
that was caught up
in your dreams
& promise to reveal the
living devil in your
screams
so I can lay with you
until the dawn
bleeds through your
silver curtains

I am not to trust my
own sun-kissed
skin
& you are not to
fall for what I led you to
give in
when all we have left
are the lonely
prospects
of empty bottles
& long, long records
playing for only
us to hear


remember that
I love you


remember what
I've seen


the blood beneath the
burrowed breath


& all we kept
serene
Jae Elle Dec 2011
Something short of
Reasoning
Kept me tethered to
This place
A little breath for
Giving
& a brilliant change of
Pace
If you speak
A little low I may just
understand
But the more
You sink into my
Bones
The more that I
Demand
You're quick to laugh
As I'm fast to feel
& If we call each other's
Names
So spins the aching
Wheel
We see the tide as it
Creeps in to sing its
Gorgeous depth to us
& I'll forever wonder if
You intend to be so
Inconspicuous
We'll never know what time
Will tell
In all that's harsh and true
So promise me that
By the bell
You'll bid your sweet
Adieu.
Jae Elle Jun 2012
I could give you all
my bread
& my spine to
break
but you still prefer
the familiar
taste
of a sour breath that
leaves not much for any
sustenance

& so do
I

now all my words
are running
dry
you leave me with only
images of the
moments
that will not ever
be
& I can only
put so much of it
to paper
without the desire
to weep

I've become uninspired

where are you
tasteful
muse
?
Jae Elle Oct 2020
"if you've ever
stepped out into
the sunlight
& felt it trying to
bring you to
life
& you sensed the
kiss of it on the
edge of your shoulder,
yet still did not
react

you've lived a similar pain as I

"& if you close your eyes
does it always
seem like
nothing's changed at all"
if you've ever felt
your organs writhe in pain
with every day that follows
a hard night
& swim right back to
the bottle again

you've been dealt a similar hand as I

& if you've ever loved
so intensely
to see that love built
its own pyre
& lit itself ablaze;

leaving
you with the
ashes


you might not have survived either
"oh, where do we begin?
the rubble or
our sin?"
Jae Elle Aug 2020
she was ignited;
ready for a break in the glass
a flourish in the grass
& a fire that
lasts

what truly is a
revolution
when it all comes
full circle in
the end?

she sat and thought
of change as
seasons -- the way
fields are burned to
allow for new
growth --
as she picked the
dead leaves
from her rose-colored
hair
& wondered why the
life she had never
felt like it was
there


so she lit a match and
kissed the flame;

she left her wishes to
the air
Jae Elle Oct 2014
came here into
nothing
gave in with the
ghost
we live in silent
mornings
& white russians
with our toast

she peaks at night
a delicate dance born to her
dreaming
she twists her toes
improperly
but I love her when she's
scheming
so gently into my pulse's
heavy beating

god probably sold her those feet
on clearance
'cause heaven only knows
where she found such
cadence

a tiptoe into my
whisper
a beckoning for a
fire's stir
to her screams do I awaken
only to find
absence
& a fear left long
unshaken
Jae Elle Apr 2018
it's too ******* hot
in this tavern
& I'm the designated
poet laureate
that had no time to
adequately pregame

there are too
many angels in this
devil sky today
it's like beckoning
a barter
for just a *******
breath

I can hear Satan's
laughter over
Eric Clapton
but it no longer
shakes my
soul
I've seen inside that one
& I know better
yet I remain none
the wiser

the tiny staple
placed upon
the geyser
& this hell on earth
knows just where
the blood will
likely flow
unto the depths of
these rock-laden
pearls
& all of
what we were granted
to be gifted

& *******
*******
fuuuuuck you
for being so chauvinistically
nonchalant
I am your forgotten
paid for shot
of Tuaca
your half-smoked
cigarette
on the edge of the
patio table

I am hell
in suburban purest
form
Jae Elle May 2023
come what, may?

it's that swallow of
guilt I can't help
but stomach;

it's the galaxy of rain drops
on the pre-dawn
painted window scene

& it's that look I
I know I'm being
given from miles and miles
& miles far
away

they've all settled
underneath my
skin

& everything that I
feel and fear
bears the burden of
a future sin
when all either wanted
was to just let the
other in

maybe I'm afraid of
the ever-fleeting
folly

maybe I'm afraid of me

but I can't seem to
help but rest my
tired bones
inside such a gentle
reprieve

"kudos to those who see
through sickness,
yeah..."

is this the final
exigency
I've so desperately
sought?

or am I still
writhing in the hell
of a life
& a love that was
for naught?


I called out caution
to the waves
& they called to me:


"may, come what?"
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.
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writer's block has been very unmerciful to me during a very merciless time

fingers crossed for cathartic
thoughts
Jae Elle Jan 2012
okay

every so often
I'll get these completely
random
bursts of courage and hope
& I have to write them down
or they will float away
in the forgotten land of things
I should have done

if I can't work with diligence
to better myself
& do things that make me smile
none of this will improve
& I'll keep waking
without the desire to
soar

the spring will help
the sun will help
but I fear they might not arrive
in a timely fashion


I have to keep remembering that
there are actually people
in this world
who love me and find me quite
bearable

its all I can do to keep from
sinking into the floor
& screaming into the
flat blue carpet

thank you for your time
Jae Elle Dec 2011
In the midst of today's stormy chaos, she forgot to bring her binder to school, the track names on the Damien Rice mix, and how to act miserable around him.
It seems everyone knows about everything.
The boyfriend.
Her rebellious plot.
She woke up
On the not quite
Normal
Side of the bed.
"Let's revolt,"
She thinks.
"Let's be pirates sailing
The universe, stealing
Stars
As we float
Amongst contellations
Perhaps Andromeda wouldn't
Need her chains
Anymore."
She dreamt she blended in with the walls.
& he was frustrated
& the girl was smiling
She watched them as they left
Together
Walking down the road
Then she tore herself from
The wall
& walked in the opposite direction.
Jae Elle Apr 2012
today I could
rest underneath my
grandfather's tree
for hours and hours and hours
but we no longer live there
& he no longer lives

I no longer enjoy the taste
of caramel coffee
& you're no longer afraid to
tell me how you feel
which frightens me
I daydreamed you up in my
kitchen
as I made the gross coffee
they were out of mocha
you offered to wash my dishes
'cause that's the gentleman you are
but then I remembered myself
& my stack of filthy plates

do you feel this sad
when you come back to reality?

I could sleep forever
just sleep
'cause all my dreaming
takes place
when my eyes are open

& I understand that you'll never
stand in my kitchen
though you're still alive
& not the one
sleeping in the ashes
we buried beneath the tree
Jae Elle Aug 2018
go.
clear the drawers of
all the compartments
you constructed
from scratch that were never
stable enough
to hold purpose

clear my taste from your
devil tongue
while I attempt to burn your sea-fared
gaze from my sight

the gaze that still lingers
in dreams
& seeks to pull the life
out of me

know, soul seeker
this is not a war you
will ever win
& one I cannot afford
to lose

your reckoning
will come
whether or not I aid
in its cause

I can only hope I'm
around to witness the flames
surround those
ocean eyes
Jae Elle Oct 2012
narcissistic, cruel


but you always keep your cool


with me as your fool
Jae Elle Feb 2021
most I see these days are
heartless;
while there are some I see
who have given up
on their heart


what a sorrowful sight


for eyes already
sore
Jae Elle Jan 2012
its healthy to remember
how well these fires
burn

to get right underneath
your clever skin
will take more determination
than anyone could ever
create
on trembling nerves
& a lack of hope
for your confusing seduction

its time for another party
as well as a change of
scenery
& scent

drive me to the
darkest desert
& I'll drink to our
getaway
with the top down
& my feet
as naked as your
neck against my
liquored lips

I can't afford
fear
all I have left are
pennies
salvaged only for your
thoughts
& the sweet, sweet
laughter
dancing like a broken
record
that I cannot find the
energy to turn off

I see you in my
sleep
& the mornings after
are so unbearable

I'm terrified you
might
feel the same
Jae Elle Feb 2012
shame
shame on you, visceral decree
second sight's corrupted
now you're the same as me
crave
crave you 'til the very end
come love
& join the falter
a tribute to the dead

the cost is blood
sullied calamity
once a humble servant
twice as much
for greed

martyr
save your breath
& let's begin
I'll give the grace
to guard you
while I live under
your skin
bewitched as I
you have sealed me to
my grave
oh, our reckoning's
still coming through
in waves

oh, to want you
is all that I do

take it all under skin
& burn it all away

to want you
is my hell
too
A song I wrote for a friend. Its taken me months to get the words written how I wanted them. Hopefully we can record it soon, and I'll sing it for everyone. :)
Jae Elle Jun 2020
there are two
condemned bridges
that somehow still
exist
way out in the
Kansas sticks

I've slept on
one
& died on the
other
the first holds
my roots
& the second
my lover

on a dare I was told
to jump
but I clung to
the iron rim
when he was dared
to jump, he did;

but he couldn't swim


now my urge
to dive
only clings to me
on whims

until phantom limbs
clutch my collar
& tell me no
again

& again


& again.
Jae Elle Mar 2012
someday I swear to
swim in a cranberry bog






completely naked

I will drink a man
under the table







at an Irish pub

& I will prove that you
really do







**love me too
Jae Elle Dec 2011
Her eyes are burning
& nothing is turning
Just how she felt
It might not
She dreaded the best
But hated the rest
Through thoughts of
Intolerable use
It helps to feed
Rather than need
Which is what
She has not
& has been
Demonstrating
Jumping the gun
She touches the sun
Without any coercion
Or care.
Jae Elle Jan 2012
she likes to pretend that
she can make anyone fall in
love with her
but she always wakes
in the morning wondering who
would care for such a
misfortune

it never really works anyway
& she catches all the
unintended fish
but she'll go on casting
her spells
forever fighting fate
in his unrequited
honor
& she'll be fighting
these tears
all the ****** unresponsive
night
if she isn't careful

the music
will always lead
her heart
to where it isn't meant
to lay
& the dreams
will always rip her
right from reality
on these cold winter
days

she is caught in the
crossfire
between her love
& her vow

if you ask her when
she'd like to escape
she'll say

"I'll never know how."
Jae Elle Oct 2012
she single-handedly manufactured
her own hell
& she'd be ******* astounded
if she ever made it
out

though she could always
keep the instant
replay

mausoleum steps in
mid-evening
city lights cast upon the
blanket of blackened
trees

sips of warm heavy
wine
& cigarettes lit fifty
times
as the wind sang so
recklessly over the cemetery
hillside
but they sang too
& for a brief moment the
whole wide angry
*******
world



had vanished



speak of past lives
superpowers
& trains she wishes she
could hop


her thoughts spin so
wickedly
& she wants nothing more
than to
stop
Jae Elle Feb 2012
it feels like I'm

ten microwave seconds

from

spontaneous combustion
Jae Elle Jun 2017
the feeling of muted
rain
while standing beneath a
forest canopy
is the closest I've felt to
being alive
in many, many years

air thick enough to taste
& the sound of
your breath
playing in time with
the chorus of
all the life that sang
around us

& how I've given trust
to time
did not for a moment
reflect in the
longing for what could
never quite be
mine

but you still gave me
the courage
to shine
& I bared my
soul
without asking
a dime


now lend me your
wild
while I sing you
silver lines
Jae Elle Nov 2011
I am in love with
Charisma
& the way it seeps
Into my skin
Branching into so much
More
Than heartfelt
Bliss
Echoing through alleys
& city streets
& colliding against
Patchwork fences
We know what we're
Made of
& although it
Dares you
You still inhale
& shake hands with
Your gorgeous
Fate
"Its all up
There
& its all you
Dream of."
Then don't let me
Dream, 'cause
By God
I'll never stop
& we'll keep spinning
Until I can
No longer make
Sense
Of my fingertips
& we sleep all of our
Morning graces
Far, far
Away.
Jae Elle Mar 2012
when I realized
my birthday


falls on
friday
this year
:)
Jae Elle Mar 2012
paper and pen
haven't been very acquainted
in this home
of all the things
I'm trying to remember
& starving to
forget

I whisper all my unused
& ****** words
into the depths of my
bones
where they'll swim to
the surface
just as the harvest
begins
& the sun sings on my
bare skin
with the melody playing
in lightning clouds
& midnight skies

you're holding my patience
for ransom
& you don't even know it
you are one
carefully crafted glance
away from
mental incineration
if the mild winter lasts
much longer

we might break away with some of our teeth left
Jae Elle Aug 2022
take this contraband
as a form of her
enchantment

she has given so much
more away than
that of what you could
never prove

injustice is all she eats
with her coffee
& you stopped waiting to see
if you still needed to
shut the door

you don’t need to be
a recollection
when she can be your most
treasured mistake


& they all seem to make those
in your honor,
don’t they?
written in June 2009
Jae Elle Nov 2011
"Careful,"
he said.
"If you burn all those
Bridges
You won't be able
To go home."
& he tried to take the
Matchbox
From her hands
& she was stubborn
Enough to convince herself
That it was a permanent
Fixture to her
Sweating palms
& heavy indiscretion.
"I was never much for superstition,"
She tried to tell him
As they stood on the final
Steel structure
"It won't matter what you
Burn."
He tried to reassure
But the tone
Was more of longing
Than comfort
& everything was already
Soaked in gasoline
& she couldn't
Bear
To listen to that song
Of reason.
Jae Elle Mar 2012
contradict my colors
carry me with your cause
I'm building this house
on love, sir
& I bleed out
violent flaws

calm the wounded widow warrior
change the picture on
your page
I've burnt all I can of
the exterior
& they're booing me
off the stage

cherish only what you love
charity and all that grooves in the night
don't give one listen to what
you've heard of
about the man who lived
with his own
fright
Jae Elle Aug 2022
life is cold outside
& my breath is
pure winter

pure inspiration
pure intrigue

with every yawn
is intensity
& uncomforting vibrancy

but I must push through


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ο½‚ο½’ο½…ο½ο½”ο½ˆο½…
ο½‚ο½’ο½…ο½ο½”ο½ˆο½…


the lights are all
dancing


& they’ve yet to
teach me
how
written December 3, 2009
Jae Elle Jul 2012
I like it when you make
things
personal
the disregard for space
between
bodies
the shift in your
hip
the quiver in my
lip

there was an art to your
comfort
something that couldn't be
printed into text
the look in your eye
& the tone of your voice
sincerity cannot
draw
on this board

you're too kind to the girl
who envies to the
core

you're too ******* yourself
when love is at your
door
Jae Elle Mar 2012
she's mostly in a mood for the blues
spring is springing
here in slow bunches
trees are budding
grass molding from pale
yellow to lush green
sun beating majestic warmth
along every pore

reminds her of the field
& everyone drinking
a stage set up in the middle
guitars louder than whispers
& drums replacing heartbeats

jello shots for everyone
& dancing just for the lady
'cause she thinks no one's watching

we all watch in the woods
but there's too many bugs out here
& she loves the taste of summer
so much she forgets
about the bite

sink the whole bottle
& sink our feet into the clay
sing a swamp song
sing for our sin and gin soaked souls



hope it lasts forever in the
never in my veins
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