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Keenan Dixon May 2013
sometimes its hard to
be happy with her around
but then i just smile
Keenan Dixon May 2013
Wasted.

I am

And in it I find

Space

I find

Language

and I dispel

all meaning

and logic

for with that

I fly free

but

not you

I never find you in space
Keenan Dixon May 2013
Blue

And I dont think you understand

It isn’t that

Language and wording

mucking itself up in translation

Freedom is what i believe in

but belief means nothing to you

I think you transcend

You don’t know why, right?

Words and Language

translations that arent always accurate

Freedom is what I seek

but what does that mean to you?
Keenan Dixon Jul 2012
Inside, the thought
Seeing her face
she looks past
I never know
how things work
broken like a crisp
brown skin
forgettable name
fork and fissure
fizzle and feign
force and...
We won’t speak
Nameless books
shelved permanently
truth be told,
I dream of her.
Keenan Dixon Jul 2012
Night came
like ivy climbing a tree
we sat and watched
the ivy clung to our heels
and scratched up our thighs
wind sifted through our hair
it carried the moon
Its frost fell onto us
we wouldnt stop it
She smiled. I couldnt.
our feet bare
wrenched against the rough shingles
each grit reminded me
of the words she spoke
her fingers pried into mine
when the sky turned black
Then I would wait.
We would wait.

— The End —