Phillip Max LewisThe Unborn CavityThis room is messy with sound and busy with urgency. Bodies crash into each other as babies gurgle out sorrowful cries. The sick hum a…May 28, 2018May 28, 2018
Phillip Max Lewis4:32amIt’s 4:32am on a Wednesday morning. I am currently laying facing a white popcorn-textured ceiling with ill-fitting gold glitter scattered…Mar 11, 2017Mar 11, 2017
Phillip Max LewisGrasp, Clasp, GaspThere’s no words to explain how I hunger for you. Adrenaline courses through my core and your scent locks in to my nose.Mar 9, 20172Mar 9, 20172
Phillip Max LewisCleanThere’s a million ways to soil your soul in the darkness. Let me say again: there’s a million ways to soil your soul in the darkness. A…Mar 9, 2017Mar 9, 2017
Phillip Max LewisinExtra NewsfeedThe Gospel of the SnapWe are expressive creatures. In our innermost vulnerabilities, we crave to be heard. When I think of expression, I imagine the boy in the…Mar 7, 2017Mar 7, 2017
Phillip Max LewisA WalletI found a wallet. Not sure who it was that could have lost it or why it would find itself next to me. I have no use for a wallet. It cannot…Mar 4, 2017Mar 4, 2017
