ErroinSleep PoemThen there was sleep, Where dreams become reality, And reality mere figments of fancy, Which all seem the same but not.Feb 2, 2023Feb 2, 2023
ErroinWake Up The RainPain. It tears at you from the inside. You can feel it reach out from the depths of your soul. It is clawing its way out and, along the…Nov 9, 2022Nov 9, 2022
ErroinThirty Thousand FeetI look over the horizon from my seat on the plane’s right side. Below me are white clouds dotting the Great Plains, and above me are open…Nov 7, 2022Nov 7, 2022
ErroinBase CampWe are settled in a valley at an altitude where we can still breathe even though the air feels thinner and just below the tree line…Aug 12, 2022Aug 12, 2022
ErroinEverything Is Big In TexasWhere does one begin to describe the breadth of Texas? How can one relay to others the time it takes to get from one side to another? What…Jun 22, 2022Jun 22, 2022
ErroinWe Remember Our FailuresThere is this moment when it hits you, and it all comes rushing back into vivid detail. The moment could be a passing scent or overheard…Jun 15, 2022Jun 15, 2022
ErroinWaking Up The Rain — Lying In BedThe bed lies next to the window. It is parallel and right up against the window that separates you from the vista of the Manhattan skyline…Jun 15, 2022Jun 15, 2022