A (temperamental) Rant

A paralysis of devotion, condoned by the historical drone of unresolved emotion. Every nerve ending cauterized to prevent my soul … More

Snapshot

Vibrant desires, monochrome hope, swirling temptations, blurred lines of decency, bold streaks of adversity — on autoplay all day and … More

I have many internal feuds. Naughty vs. Nice. Dark vs. Light. Work vs. Pleasure. Past vs. Present vs. Future. Writing … More

On the greyest of my days, silt and salt settle on my thoughts. I savor the saline tang of time … More

*I am not a young writer, but I took the advice anyway. My duality is a weapon of destruction. The … More

The sting, toxic To depths unseen Necrotic emotions Swallowed No antidote For words unsaid

Sepia tone sex in strobe flashes pain never captured bites and scratches remastered virgin grey scale denials antiqued primal cravings … More

I have stroked every shade licked every hue, savored the deeds done dirty by poetic lines skewed I draw … More

I don’t know where to go from here. Hell, I’m not even sure where I’ve been. The words chase me … More

I was gifted this image with the prompt of “conscience” — something I have been struggling with internally for … More