We wait for a sunrise to find beauty that opens our eyes. Perhaps beauty would find us more often … More
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Cold War
Winter is early. The fiery reds breathe icily as they swirl mid-air. The burnt oranges break against the brittle truth. … More
Un-mused
I am darkness, bruised by the kiss of light. ©10/2019
The Flicker
The flicker of the lone candle reminds me of your whispers in my ear. We ceaselessly told stories of our … More
Photograph
I am that faded photograph. The one that tore as you pulled away. You may not see my face, but … More
Impoverished minds
Pale eyes, faded dreams Torn denim, leathery pleas Cardboard fortunes, penniless wishes Disgusted smiles, feigned kindness The stench we refuse … More
Blessed
I left my heart in the future of the rising sun Tears dappled in time, laughter faded in childish chimes … More
Saffron
The saffron pallor of humid doubt clings to the tendrils of our words, a death destined in the glare of … More
The Chase
I chase the edge of an echo, true make-believe teasing reality. The sound of skin swimming in sin, a horizon … More
Beginnings
When the night melts into the welcoming kiss of a new day.
