I paddled to a point atop the deep, alone,floating just above a clean realmwhere…
In the silence of the roomvinyl crackleslike some distant messageover a wireless radio. The…
We wander through the world aloneWith what we think we knowA library of…
I drink a cup of coffee in the morningTo unfold the creases that are still folded in my mind…
a kind of museum of the afterlife?
I’ll never be okI was never designed to be ok.Every day is the same misogyny laying…
I turn the pages in the Holy bookSearching for the truth of it allWord of mouth is…