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Sprouting by Jessica Ni Leacai
I let the lilies lie in their lilted lullabies, of corners that cobwebs craved their cries, When flowers fell in gardens not groomed, and all creatures crawling craved rays of the moon. While humans hindered lights that lit night’s street, … Continue reading
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When Windows Pull Me Forward by Jessica Ni Leacai
When, in hours I held my harms from action, the winds of windows pulled me forward, And asked my leaping loneliness to plunge the night’s air affirmingly. Refusing, I reeled and remorsed these retractions, with hollowed heaving in gasping grief, … Continue reading
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In March, In Step, All Trampled in Fury
People, they steeped, stepping, they thought necessarily nerved, and I, not knowing kindly why. I could not keep my questions, my quizzical nature of needing, knowledge of why things were. How they hurried here this time, in such comical canters chosen, … Continue reading
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Of Structure and Grace Formed by Jessica Ni Leacai
I would wish myself a wall, a fortress of forgotten time, of stone surfaces in buildings built. No towers there trapping me, nor my heart so horridly bound, And I not melted in marbled moments. No faked fallacy, No whispered … Continue reading
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Tagged anguish, belfast, building block, creative, depression, expectations, fortress, ireland, irish, Jessica Ni Leacai, life, northern ireland, Of Structure and Grace Formed, original works, pain, poem, poet, poetry, reality, reason, regrets, separation, wall, writer, writing
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A Virtue Lost and Lonely by Jessica Ni Leacai
How patience pricks my fingers of valued virtue, When calmness would not keep my callousness, Like the urgency of time ticking on my clock chiming, And you said cats could not companion me here. So hours slide, slippery through these … Continue reading
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Tagged A Virtue Lost and Lonely, affection, alchemist, babies, belfast, children, clock, family, ireland, irish, Jessica Ni Leacai, lonely, longing, love, motherhood, northern ireland, pain, partner, poem, poet, poetry, single, society, sorrow, time, yearning
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Only Common In Expiration by Jessica Ni Leacai
Anger, anxious , I boil to lengths fueled. Insistence, igniting my flames uncouth. No sense No structure Hath minds meticulate of nothing known, expired? Do they transmit void valiancy of non variants? In uncertain signals In uncertain urgencies Versified meters, … Continue reading
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