(2013)
From the first remembered breath, I was running to escape. I didn’t need a map. It didn’t matter which direction. It hurt too much for any fool to s…
That cranky old mongrel hound cooped up down the alley; he ain’t got no teeth no more but he still knows how to snarl. he gets them young pups all worked…
I am crying now. I don’t know why. Am I supposed to know why it is I cry ? Though I always feel
I hide here behind a genuine misbelief that I am special, I am different I and only I
Within this pilgrim’s soul exists a hungry beggar waif, who can never afford a moment of indifference or distraction. Alert to every aching nuance
Late at night; another helter-skelter day, having flown off unexpectedly into alien domains of disarray. So many urgent moments
I see no reason now to disguise this naked heart and soul of mine. You can hide there
Why are you here ? Where did you come from ? Why have i been cursed with one so radiant and true ? There’s no time for your curious m…
I dreamed of being lost and trappe… in a land of angry fearful liars. There was nowhere to run or hide. I cowered cornered and exhausted, my back against the furthest wall;
Weep for the fallen warriors. Weep for those souls considered collateral damage. Weep for the profiteers. Weep for the deserters.
I was surrounded by many desperate, troubled people. There was much drinking, drugging, and violence. Women were being bought and sold,
There’s a fearsome beast within, huddled tense and waiting, in the furthest corner of this brittle heart. It lies alert to any signal
I gaze down now upon the cracked and battered shell of the fearsome fiery dragon that once held me in her sway. It’s remarkable just how frail
I’m not angry with you. I am hurting, and as usual, I don’t know why. I don’t know why I cry
While in repose, still and silent, it is not nothing that I hear. Subtle whispers