(2015)
In this moment, I am tired. Dare to stay exhausted? Tonight - inspired- yet I’m tired, off to bed. Don't sleep, be free.
If I could pray, I would pray that you all enjoy your lives. Final, but not ultimate, enjoyment of the self and restlessness.
I thought of the right words. Sitting on a stool, ready to take my laundry from out of the dryer. My vision is accosted by a
Life to me is covered by a velvet sheet, suffocating me with rich fabric and delicate dreams.
There was a joke I was going to write, a really good joke, but I have forgotten it. A shame, now all that’s left is the television blaring in front of me, sounds of “The Price is Right”...
You used to walk around the park and feel the air perched on your t… but now it is no more. Once written in mosaic glass is now just a shatter on the floor…
French Vanilla, a sweet taste I haven’t had in a while. Came back suddenly when I stared too intently
I keep seeing them out of shadows they creep, men in black robes.
The humming of the electrical wire… gently existing outside my window as the birds lay alongside there, napping
And I raged against my side of th… Only a howling wind to cover my ra… I struck the wood with fists blood… A useless endeavor, unforgivingly… I grew tired of reflections
Everything is a reaction to everything. This sentence is a reaction to the last. The periods at the end are all rea…
The rain wanted to fight me. Pouring down to become pines and n… splashing upwards, dropping down with mock-unison into the now flooded sidewalk.
The little needle spent its life b… Taken out for another ice moon esc… I dubbed it, at my discretion behi… the life-saving, life-changing, Hi… Like a vampire’s fangs biting into…
Others in landscapes, perennial dr… caressed by conscious and turbulen… Oh that it may how I wish it were… sailing amidst my turbulent sea. An unconscious mast imposing above…
Do I dare sing of love in the middle of the night? When ghosts of family past stand in my sight? They judge me