This grey evening has no date, no time, nothing at all. All I see are tiny drops of rain, drizzling upon me and upon the vast, green waters of…
It comes without warning, a storm.
If your ignition switcheshadn’t been so narrowyou might have seen it,words tapered to mono-edge,a promise of blood drawn…
Girl unfinished,unfettered, standsunshackling
‘Hey Janice, saw Bill today at the DMV. He’s looking good, I gotta say, what have you been feeding him? Or is it something else?’
talking to the blue skies passing by
Is it better to have diedThan to have lived a dead life?In dying alone shall there be cleansingabsolute. A friend once said“You will struggle all…
Deep within the great silence of the heart…..