Category: Writing

• Let It Not Be

  The chosen ones made idols. Statues of gold and genies right below the present, True and Living God. Stay far from gold. Whatever you should decide to arrive in, let it not be gold. Too oft does gold stimulate hungry pupils readied with greedy hearts waiting to make of you a statue and symbol of…

  G. Pearson

  June 10, 2020

  Poetry, Uncategorized

  Christian writing, Christianity, commandments, faith, gold, holy bible, idolatry, idols, Israel, Jesus, metallurgy, metaphor, Poetry, rituals, self-help, self-improvement, Writing

• Warmest French Bread

  I am the River Moldau collecting beneath crossed ankles. I am the sideways push to get out from your path. I am you, stained grey-air ash. I am warmest French bread and condensation on the plate. Me and the droplets waiting for spreadable Everything’s Better Butter.

  G. Pearson

  May 15, 2020

  Poetry, Writing

  Celibacy, Daily Poetry, food writing, French bread, Micro Poetry, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, River Moldau, self-care, Writing

• Sour Daze

  I melt right down to sticky glaze thinking those sweet cherubs had to be consoled of me. Seeing those faces in the yearbooks past, I wonder if I’ve done my job well enough. Old friends I’ve tormented tell me it made them stronger — made the smiles afterward longer lasting. Over the years, these dear…

  G. Pearson

  May 12, 2020

  Writing

  daily writing, food writing, inspiration, inspo, Instagram, metaphor, Writing, writing prompt

• Proof by the Faults

  In bed without solace of restEach sand of the day falling In poring over the text of ages. Like bed-light under comforterMany moons ago. Still a similar warmth of spiritAnd text of ages in hand: A letter. From father to long lost loveNot mother. Proof of an everlasting trial. Secrecy by the fault linesWhich brought forth deathIn the form of children. A…

  G. Pearson

  December 22, 2019

  Poetry

  escapism, love letter, Poetry, secret love

• In Search of Specificity on Twitter After a Nine-Month Hiatus

  

  By Gabrielle Pearson For nine months, I attempted pressing reset on my resolve for social interaction online. When I unable to push my business any further without it, I returned not only to Instagram, but Twitter and Facebook. Both Twitter and Facebook required a true reset of my account; there was nothing to resume or…

  G. Pearson

  November 29, 2019

  Writing

  Censorship, Hiatus, Social Media, Twitter