I am My Father’s Son

The worst thing about a growing rift between two people that actually love each other is that you gradually lose every one…

Fall.. Fall Asleep

it is when you’re on the cusp of
sinking in, of slipping away
right when you feel safe enough to
close your eyes, and loosen…

Running

Wide awake and running

through perpetual aftermaths

In this Soul

The piece that broke an 8-year hiatus from writing, that opened the door to a release I’ve searched for for a long time: In this Soul

Missing Air

There’s a room.
That room where most of your life
 — — you stayed.
That soulless room where the screeching
sound of the subway train is…

Keep Going

A 4-line poem.

The sign said the end is near.

All Said & Done

There’s nothing I can tell you anymore..

Yours Truly

It’s strange that even though you know me so well,
even though all these years 
you nurtured me, used me, and passed me around,
to tear…

She Said Goodbye (Part One)

She said goodbye
and then everything began to float
cars, buildings, trees, 
litter and fiery leaves,
hovered…

She Said Goodbye (Part Two)

She said goodbye
and it was the last thing you expected
her to say, but even the doctor
prescribes poison
to…