Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.

to reach for the pen only when you need it is a mistake you must reach for it everyday eventually it grows familiar with…

dressed only in screams showered with water and death life escapes by drain

sometimes a vampire wants to see t… but people of the village keep his… chained shut with garlic they wear crosses around their nec… so that if he ever does get out

we wait under a black umbrella beneath the branches of a silhouet… for clouds to be chased away by th… snarling jaws of light

i can smell a clue about as well as a rock and if you’re waiting for me under a rock

walking down the path that leads t… from 15th street i pass the same pothole that was t… twenty-two years ago as black and as deep as it was

it burned slow as i sat in front of a mirror listening to overplayed psychedeli… music from the 60's it was the first time i ever smoke…

dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars

when it is most impossible to be there for yourself

splendid bit of glee response of a mind tickled nothing like a laugh

plenty more on that beautiful head of hers she’ll never even know it’s missing