Give me something to feel. So I can bottle it gently, break it under my breath, and repeat it in reverberating whispers. Making love to your ear. With the same words, you passively ... READ the POST
Writings
Sticks & Stones
Dilapidated moments bring the most clarity. Reins may have temporarily taken flight and the walls left me feeling closed in, but inside that heavy storm there is an understanding. I breathe deeply to ... READ the POST
Waiting Bridges
There is an old wooden bridge, where my ground ends and yours begins. It moans when you touch it and will splinter in self-defense. Life conquers that old bridge weaving muscle under each ... READ the POST
Winter Dress
Pressure irons out the wrinkles, unfolding the curvatures of injustice. Filling in, the fissures of us. Fabric slinks around my body, molding to my sky. Breaking down the discomfort, swimming ... READ the POST
Speechless
I lost my voice to last night’s concrete, falling prey to the dead-end alleys and downtown lies. Bullied into submission by false wisdom, head slammed to a cold floor of sickness. I am surrounded by ... READ the POST
Flesh From Fantasy
I remember the moments when the songs from your spine caused the breath to jolt from my lungs, when the lyrics of your bones bled through my skin. I remember – but my day is new. There is now flesh ... READ the POST