It’s hard to say whether I’ll feel whole againor if life has chipped away at me like a block of icesending…
For an hourI have been unable to lift my headBoots corralled by the doorupended lifeCast away to the…
Healed of a romanceowner of a lasting woundalways detailing a roadlike a scarThe cursive twitches&…
There isn’t much in the wayof shadows here but they’re far from goneNot many wolvesto be…
Your brush with allegory left you sleeping in some dark metaphor Taking your pencil to that…
Don’t forget to breathetake the world into your lungsThe view flashingwhile you…
The collection of these viceshas undone the screenthat lets me see past the inkI keep trying…
Awakened in piecesthe realm of the suffered experiencebegs for metanarrativesEpigenetic…
Seeping through sweating palmsthe skin rises to the embraceThe stones of the dayfinally moved…