Clichė

Impoverished minds

Pale eyes, faded dreams Torn denim, leathery pleas Cardboard fortunes, penniless wishes Disgusted smiles, feigned kindness The stench we refuse … More

Peek into Nowhere

I wear a compass on my wrist, an anchor on my ankle but still cannot comprehend which direction I belong. … More

Duel Duality

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

Shipwrecked

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

Escape Route

Kiss away the ache, within the confines of our homey cages we quake. Our eyes speak in volumes our hearts … More

The Illness

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

Flatlined

Life lost in sips and silences The heart doesn’t stop It bleeds out Laughter fades in horizon’s wake Words suffocate … More

Sinema

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

Shrouded

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