Tonight I am
still, my heart echoes
waves like a seashell.
Dust collects in the blue
of veins, my ribcage is
a ladder for faerie feet.
Yet I am hollow.
extract from dark
Its the time of day when I crash
Waiting for a new wind to fill my sail
Useless limbs fallen weak now
As I wait for the one I call love
I'm really not sure what's keeping me from publishing my poetry
I’ve had a few opportunities to this year, but got intense cold field.
It’s a little intimidating when seeing the...
Through a tall window in front of the book store
I caught just a glimpse of my own time,
dressed, as usual, in long overcoat and hat,
rain pouring from it’s curled...
feels like a rhetorical question
You can ask yourself
why you’re knee-deep
in that quicksand
or how you wound up there
but sometimes the answer
How To Break People
You break a cruel man by being kind,
you break a warrior through defeat,
you break a rich man by robbing him blind
but that might not be enough,
you break a...
I found myself
Within your embrace
Among the faint scent
Of your cologne
I found home
… even the abyss
it winks at me
so gracefully …
my company …
Fall in love at 2 AM
with a man whose boyish heart
pounds unevenly for your soft sighs.
When he tells you that you’re beautiful,
When he makes you smile,