Hi everyone,
Welcome to 365 Days of Poetry & Honesty <3 Christmas is nearly here and I feel miserable lol.
Here are my songs of the week :)
Monday
baptise me. i’m ready to cross the veil
Tuesday
my love poetry is coded with violence. it troubles me. a line like -“am offering up a sword for my vanquishing”- it worries me. but then again i'm always telling people the feelings aren't true so really there's nothing to be concerned about. though if that's true then it's not very fitting with the essence of my newsletter !
Wednesday
we cannot be.
i'd let you ruin me.
Thursday
thinking always about what it looks like: a soft place to fall
Friday
the same madness compels. succumb to thirst.
Saturday
i see tulips & think of you.
Sunday
Perhaps i am touching the world the wrong way & perhaps i can feel the prowess of my speech vanishing & perhaps the lesson is i need is to know the way into my own me with no assistance. The poetry this sunday is from Heather Christle, Morgane Wally Serote and Charif Shanahan.
Thank you for reading this week’s newsletter ❤️
With love,
Phoenix
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