January Manual
–—This is the day you realize something has accumulated without asking permission. Not excitement. Not hope. Capacity. Built quietly, without witnesses. You…
January Manual
–—This is the day ambition finally understands weather. The cold has no interest in your plans, and the month teaches humility without…
January Manual
–—This is the morning where the charge didn’t hold, where sleep failed quietly, and the day begins already negotiating limits. You wake…
January Manual
–—By now the body has caught up to the calendar. The fatigue isn’t dramatic; it’s mechanical. This poem is about residual weight…
The Quiet Season
–—This one is about structural honesty; the places where cold gets in because it always could. The cold doesn’t rush.It waits.It studies…
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