(2015)
My fingers tremble in the cold as I stack the stones in a slanted… I’m accompanied by the hummingbird… who search for the mystery in gard… sprouting within the cracks of thi…
Inside the gas station’s public restroom was an interesting looking old coo… that caught me off guard. He was wearing a heart-shaped eye…
You used to walk around the park and feel the air perched on your t… but now it is no more. Once written in mosaic glass is now just a shatter on the floor…
Loud angry voices emanating throughout the land trying best to think best about what is best. Argue best.
And the others withhold experience from me. So that I sit, and stare,
I have seen my own death, it isn’t pretty. My face as a corpse is unkempt. It’s ok, I wasn’t perfect. It is strange,
The lapel of my jacket held its wa… as I walked down the daring, dark… I couldn’t spell my own defeat as the passions of my vengeance un… Like a knight fighting for vain gl…
I remember the tired streetlights that emitted their hazy glow, discoloring the grass in the park. I remember the playful screams of my fast rambunctious friends,
It’s loud here. Friday darkness, with voices clamoring over the clinking of plates and utensils.
Modern day ennui, for the daily malady. My true self is hidden, see? Masked ego, set me free? I am guilt-ridden,
Gazing at the heavens, wondering if I am to blame for evil. Incorrigible self.
I really wanted to die underneath that heavenly blue sky, and leave behind the tensions and… and float upwards and away from th… No longer called a buffoon,
Seemingly inspirational, apparitions of the unconscious mind, perhaps signals of inherited and
The ladder is before you Will you climb? Well of course you will You have the time Those first rungs are easy
Lined up the gunmen with sparkling garments, one by on… spelled doom for the poor prisoner who gazed at the setting sun. The pompous captain stood tall,