onwards and upwards…

I told my office staff there is no more anxiety… I have finally eaten the last doughnut (donut) from the break room. No one has to worry about watching their waistline or counting calories and sometimes the temptation can be too much. So I took one for the team, geez, (it was chocolate alright). Either way whether it was a clear glazed, maple, or unicorn with flowered sprinkles I would have eaten it.

In another universe…

I was recovering from an inky night. The stars were dipped in glitter from his lips, and his tongue was fast like a serpent. The universe lined up with fate perfectly and on every occasion it would run through my veins like some confirmation of a list I was checking off. Running the same speed against a clock. The tick louder than the previous tock as I absorbed every minute beating in tune with my heart. It was a possession of my soul. It was a part of me that needed to die and I knew it.

Later I’ll be doing yoga and having wine… in some capacity, if it’s only in my mind. Happy Tuesday after Labor day.

something about Mary

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to quote Hamlet Act III, scene III, line 87, “NO”