as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall
fallen from the nest mother bird leaves me to die never to take flight
a foot wants the ground take each step with gratitude to walk is to live
Charles with his typewriter and bottles a bluebird held hostage in his hea… all the women he wanted all the jobs he didn’t
the old ghosts ask me “what have you done?” to which i say “i have played guitars, and even b… i have walked endless miles throug…
dear deity as the world continues to fall apa… in my heart it is clear to me that you do not hear me that you do not fear for me
a leaf hoped that the branch would be strong but they were both born from an ol… and those dying roots could only h… until there was no choice
Once I was a psychopath who took quite a shine to his ax. Many times I’d leave a blood bath… but meticulously clean, and particularly keen,
there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men
voices spread through the room like butterflies or wildfires inspiring some to try a new way of thinking
he staples a sign to a telephone p… hoping that anyone can help him find it winter is coming and he dreads the thought of it
in all restaurants madness overwhelms the staff spirits break like plates
in my timber heart her kisses became axes clearing a forest
Freezing is all that ever I felt; Carrot and coal fall to the ground… Sadly, when Spring comes, I will… As well goes my scarf, my coat, an… Death comes upon without sound.
this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…
