Afterlife

Cautious light threads in morning’s exhaustion throwing vision on ranked moss upon cracked memory carved...

The side of the road

Although a magical place with lush carpet grass and blossom overhang, the...

TO BE READ AT MY FUNERAL
02/04/2025
Constellation of souls....

Look up—what do you...

Often these days
the following genuine sentiment
Matthew Scott Harris
doth wish to...

The crisp chill of night, a graveyard gray

Where granite sleeps and shadows play...

Death is a moving force
to all things that end.
For me, it was a heavy obstacle—
to...

I saw you tomorrow
though my soul
screamed for you today

You left this dimension...

Sparrowsong here's the Mail...

Electric Bill, Phone Bill...

Another Funeral Home...

I believe that it’s all a lie,
You know, how they say we’re going to die.
I think it’s just...

21/01/2025
Tag,
You're It: The Grim Reaper's Way

The Grim Reaper,
he's around...

Hey Dad xxxxxx

Hey Dad,
it’s me.
Been nearly 14 years,
But the pain cuts deep...

What does true love mean
it means everything to me
putting your fears to one side
...

It's silly just how it is and
today's another day,
things aren't really different
I...

In the pit where darkness seethes, Tartarus stirs, a void that breathes. An endless abyss, where silence...

I am not this bone. I am not the skin,

I am the soul that dwells within

I am from an...

versus being alive
predicated victory videre licet lunatic
if Trump trumped Kamala Harris...