Melancholy Hyperbole

Poetry about longing.

Tag Archive for ‘Christmas’


Does age give us grace, or do we surrender into it ourselves? And when we get that grace, is it a blessing or is it a tool?   Whatever you’re looking for, it won’t come now. Not in the long-lasting beginning.   I want to not want and maybe someday when I’ve stopped wanting, every item I ever wrote  on my Christmas wish list will show up on my doorstep.   And […]

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