Begin Again

It can start at any moment

Each hour transforms into a new one.

His Plea

I watch him every night

weary, tears at the ready

but he sighs, squares his shoulders

Holding demons at bay

but he knows another fight is coming

All The Ways I Am Failing

Stop.

Don’t look at all the ways I am failing.

The Nature of Pain

It’s just that looking hurts too much, they protest.

Art

How long are the lines

and what color should it be

Confinement

Confinement is a choice

or fate?

Ramblings in my Head

I am not one for lengthy composition.

Moment

Can time expand?

Can I experience a moment so beautifully that time refuses its march?

Essence

Who are you

they ask.

Definition

How often is it

That we do not know the words we