A bishop in a burning town. Keys to devotion lost in a lock box in an alley. Bounced off a carriage bound west. A town built on the backs of Saints, roads rising to meet the clouds so you can stand on their shoulders. You can see the water to the left, and home back right. Just…

Running around my mind for days now, I just remember your spikes into that old dilapidated concrete track. Your smile goes on for days, a laugh belted from a megaphone. You always were around to give someone else a smile. Endless pearly whites among frowns and the warmest…

Sitting in a sleepy old river town. They can feel the winter coming now. They can see it right in front of them; breath turns to vapor and brings in the fog.

The water wants to freeze. The air is gonna follow. There’s ice inside our veins. Crystallizing the blood cells. We’re all…

I run my fingers around my temples. The holy ground that sits between my ears. The palace has been regarded highly in years past, yet I was to be killed within it. It only made sense that I was nailed to my temple, for I am the leader of the cult of my mind. The dictator to thoughts. Nailed high…

The feeling of my head crashing onto my pillow, in symmetry, with your head caving in the passenger side window. Each night wakes me up in sweat and visions of glass. A Sunday School drive taking me to sleep, wake me up with a face full of glass and cries of a child. Every one is gone and we’re…