There you are, my familiar bane. Quick with a knife, yet slow to drain. The smile on my face, now layers back screams, As this beautiful disaster discloses at the seams. For a manipulative madness infects my tangled thoughts Critiques and contorts them ‘til their consistency rots. As a poetic memoir alliterating a mind’s misuse,…
A Dream Recollection — Goodbye To The Face On The Moon For years, I’ve admired the face on the moon. Then…. I’m suddenly conscious amongst chaos. Black ash quickly surrounds me—surrounds everything. I hear blasts like canons storming the sky as enflamed masses of matter cascade towards us…causing so much destruction upon collision. It…
*Dedicated to the heart pictured in post, formed by fishing line, that I stumbled upon on a beach in Oregon The unfinished heart, alone in the sand Constructed by beauty, unnoticed by man It traveled the waters, chasing the rain Desiring such droplets that fall without pain Now guided by the chimes dancing in the…
I stare blankly at the rain trickling down the window, envious that raindrops have so many companions, chasing one another until they are bonded in a puddle on the windowsill. I sit, comforted by the familiar thoughts in my head telling me they would melt into a puddle with me. This makes me smile as…
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