I Met You Today
No pillow comes without residue. At our age, blessings come in small forms… hands cradled together, words buried in sweet breath, unconditional nights, uncontrolled….. Tell me about your exploration,...
View ArticleA Different Skin
Blue brick stone eyes, like four leaves, I am in luck. Liquid doesn’t drip from rock. Not all skin is the same. Some grow into cat-o-nine tail, but you… you douse poison like a God. I am witness,...
View ArticleA Soul In A City
I got the best – I’m double-edged a soul made of numbers. I brought back a green spirit, a whisper of others. She fell to her knees – heart tied to a glance – my stubborn alibi – my handsome ax. But...
View ArticleTake Me
Your moth-cloud dreams in, we went up like soot, soaked in gasoline. Yesterday’s thick ejaculation mixed with a bundle of memories, take me, tell me! Every day, the body gives up the ghost, sui juris....
View ArticleInside Of A Sleep
You have gone. There is no now, just used to; cement packed into Earth fragments. Ironic, it is, that solidity above the surface is made from what lies beneath. Think about – oh how you can’t! I miss...
View ArticleHe Will Not Follow Me
He swims like a whale, through life, inflated, blubbered up from pomposity. He is all. He creates territory and torture. I am followed. To the outskirts, I dream – puffed up on Winter drugs, countered...
View ArticleBlue Notes Ready
Blue notes ready get the fumes ready we’re going to spread this wild. City streets rain down pistol shots whiskey shots wake me up, I’m just a child. Sell me back to classical keys the ones that leave...
View ArticleConfession From Heaven
Confession from Heaven as you can see we have potential although hearts burst out in tears, locked behind bars, in chains, against a will of their own, we carry every blink used to wipe away the pain,...
View ArticleLittle Boy
There is a leak in the Earth, quietly letting mercy slip out, unnoticed. Ashes sprout in Spring’s fresh mouth – her lungs blacken with ferocity, a dark mother clouds the sky of an innocent, a soft snow...
View ArticleIt’s A White Night
It’s a white night in a white gown, lights are dancing in black windowsills. In an instant, I’m a crowd; an infant fevering for heavy music to sing. My prison is cumulonimbus. La la la la la. The opera...
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