The heart is a playground, a crawl space between your pigeonholed stockings, the white of hotel bed sheets bleeding through the surface of its paper skin; The heart is pulling out sti...

On the other side of the sky lives words trapped under skin, bones, that are screaming to be let free. On the other side of your soul lives a field of orange; my hands running through...

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I was shedding my skin as the trees shed their leaves– I was breaking my bones so that I could still sleep under the same covers, I was aching, I was growing, I was becoming. My hands...

My darling, my ocean, my moon and my stars. It has been terribly quiet in the world since you left, and it has been terribly loud inside my head. There have been so many words inside my...

I’m walking barefoot across the earth, my naked heels hugging the sunlit sand, burning from the artistry of the way the birds wings are clipping the horizon. My thoughts are like vapor,...

My soul is painted sapphire, as I run through the fields of sun… your shadow running beside me. My soul is painted sapphire, maybe because,

The rain is falling down around me, as each drop touches my delicate skin, they tell me a secret they learned from the sky. There’s waves in my hair and stars sleeping inside my lungs. ...

Your name is stuck in my throat, and it burns every time I say it out loud. It’s a match that will never go out, it’s a flame that’s burning down the whole town that is my body. It’s le...

Dancing round the room, darling I feel so light The moon on my skin, His voice is my music tonight Pacing round the room,

My body lay still and lifeless on my unmade bed on that heavy Wednesday night. My mind lost and my tongue paralyzed, the puffs of cigarette smoke that smelled of your name and cheap col...

As I consumed the wooden air around me, inhaling pieces of the earth into my paper lungs, suddenly the words that I’ve kept alive along my wild lips, I’ve realized are not the same, as ...

I sit buried in the sand, eyes closing, opening, and closing again, synchronized to the heartbeat of the waves, as they crash down before me in slow motion. I’m inhaling and exhaling th...