This trembling grief is for a long lost soul, a young, guileless child I once knew as me. I truly believed
Everything he has ever been taught alerts him to avert that dancing f… What is it then that demands he mu… proceed towards his certain fiery… Some deep and ancient voice within
Cast adrift in an unknown sea. By my pride. Alone Missing you,
A sudden gust of bitter wind from somewhere hot and foul, whooped and howled throughout the scattered waste and scrabble down that God-forsaken alley.
It is me. I am stripped down to my most naked intentions; having worn so many coats and less than noble guises.
My garments have been stripped awa… along with any hope of tender merc… These feet made bare and sorely bl… It’s time again to bear your earth… Still it seems you know not what y…
Clawing away. It’s dark here, chill and dank. Can’t stop now. Can’t stop ever.
Hello, can you see me here? Please, might you stop awhile. I am the one you pass by daily as you hurry homeward bound. I am that one who’s least of us.
There’s a voice deep inside getting stronger every day. I cannot deny the message these urgent words proclaim. Why bother?
Your end? My end? Where the hell’s the middle? You say this. I say that.
I come to the village well today, though without a need to drink. My worldly thirst now quenched, with home and hearth supplied. I am here to fill a deeper vessel
Something whispers, certainly not nothing. A subtle impetus to choose to stir and rise
I was addressed today in the secret silent language that everyone knows; except for me. It was assumed I’d know exactly
It seems for ages, I have been trapped behind yet another version of what I want to think I know. I was so sure I loved you
Time wears away at me, like water on a stone, oh, so slowly, but inevitably, drop by drop,
