Trying to Write on a Page That Blinks BackA Poem by Curly GraceThere are so many choice curse words I use sitting here...Some days this place loosens at the seams. Code shivers. Pages falter mid-breath, sentences step forward, hesitate, then vanish as if staying were an unreasonable request. Comments slip through unseen cracks. The screen flickers, forgets itself, stutters like a tired mind at dusk, caught between intention and whatever comes after thought when the light is thinning. The site tries to speak overshoots into nonsense, flirts with surrealism, wanders briefly into slapstick, then freezes, embarrassed, as though language itself has misplaced its instructions. Still we return. Ink-stubborn. Word-hungry. We come back the way weather does, the way breath does, the way hope does even when it knows better. We touch the keys carefully, as if testing a pulse. We coax the words through static, through flicker and delay, asking only that the sentence land, that it hold its shape, that it stay long enough to remember why it came. Let the line settle. Let the thought rest its weight here. Let the page, just this once, hold. © 2026 Curly GraceAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on February 8, 2026 Last Updated on February 8, 2026 AuthorCurly GraceAboutSome sparks linger, tender and captivating, leaving us undone. -Curly Grace I'm an Artist by nature. I see the world in a different way than most. I find beauty in everything. Welcome. If you&r.. more.. |

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