dear r: half-glad
dear r:
this morning means : i am alone.
i on one side of the world, you
and her inches or forever away
how fragile everything seems when i am alone
sitting on my bed leaning onto the page and thinking
about how last december our footprints gave the snow
a history which remained until we/they disappeared.
what matters now is how the windows
cut the sky into different squares of light
as i am lying on the couch half-sick, half-glad.
JANEisnotplain 12.31.08
welcome to the DEAR R, PROJECT! this space houses a collection of letters written to the artist's lover, R, over the years. it is intended that this poetic documentary will examine the relationship in its various phases. this is an ongoing project. no reproductions without the expressed consent of the artist. select poems available for sale by contacting the JANEisnotplain. all rights are reserved by JANEisnotplain 2004-2011.
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
dear r: 12.9.08
12.9.08
dear r:
our fingers intertwined across the miles
you breathed hot on my cheek,
your smile waning.
you ate apples and let the
cores fall at your feet
you saw tears in my eyes and
you reflected them in yours
my eyes are dark but
your memory still hangs about
my silhouette like sharp laughter
JANEisnotplain 12.9.08
dear r:
our fingers intertwined across the miles
you breathed hot on my cheek,
your smile waning.
you ate apples and let the
cores fall at your feet
you saw tears in my eyes and
you reflected them in yours
my eyes are dark but
your memory still hangs about
my silhouette like sharp laughter
JANEisnotplain 12.9.08
dear r: mistakes
dear r :mistakes
dear r:
i made several mistakes.
some of the music slipped.
JANEisnotplain 12.09.08
dear r:
i made several mistakes.
some of the music slipped.
JANEisnotplain 12.09.08
Saturday, December 6, 2008
dear r: adjusting
dear r: adjusting
dear r:
clouds and sun,
wind and rain.
i am slowly adjusting.
there is so much to gain.
JANEisnotplain 12.06.08
Thursday, December 4, 2008
dear r: 12.04.08
dear r: 12.04.08
dear r,
on an impulse i
gave you my heart
knowing you might
tear it apart.
i felt pain creeping
long before this but
i needed a new life,
a sort of liberation.
it will take time but
soon i will heal and
you will be all but
a memory.
JANEisnotplain 12.4.08
dear r,
on an impulse i
gave you my heart
knowing you might
tear it apart.
i felt pain creeping
long before this but
i needed a new life,
a sort of liberation.
it will take time but
soon i will heal and
you will be all but
a memory.
JANEisnotplain 12.4.08
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