Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.
You have found me smothered in a shadow. You have stumbled up a child; one whom carries storm clouds arou…
stopped by a red light engine sputters memories he goes with what’s gone
panic is my dance partner and
to have this moment back years from now as i recollect on this poem on this night it’s insignificance shattered with…
he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites
on the surface you are correct he was an asshole a drunk maybe even
I cannot be cast under any moon, upon any soul. If not for her,
darkness does not pass suddenly nor does the light surrounding it though her love was a shadow i reticently remember hints of a star
there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason
submerged so deeply in abysmal woes of self he makes his last choice
i dream of a world ruled by art where the letters that come in the mail are written in fingerpaints and tornado sirens sound off to th…
dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars
the lavish liberty of lust unbound in the salacity of self a lover may take too long or doesn’t take long enough a lover may manipulate you
when it is most impossible to be there for yourself