A burial of time locked in a box of bones that once walked and rolled now a still heart with the...
another morning. grey cold
I join the legion of the joyful.
to hide amongst...
Where does our soul live Is it trapped in our heart It's just a muscle That pumps...
I was not awake when this happened. so it had to happen...
and that's how it...
without my face, or hands or feet, or any skin you see, I am just a black abyss,...
I am forever indebted Forever committed God forbid Never rejecting The gift of...
Don't name me dont label me Don't categories me I don't live in a box t The...
Strange it seems to be how average people cannot see. The ground they walk near fence post stock, or...
Agatha Abernathy slapped clay on a wheel and spun with her bare hands all manner of things to hold in your...
A WORLD APART A LIFE OF SHAME FOR IT IS NO SECRET WHO IS TO BLAME
BAD CHOICES...
The sound of rain on the street outside Stirs up a storm that reigns inside A menacing dark...
I am Death and I come for you I am here everyday all day long, There is no song for you I will wait...
The loss of poetry Is the worst loss of all No photos to remember by Or recall...
Should i remain the unknown one amongst the croud of millions Should i i reveal my true identity...
In winter's timing and summer's meter There waits but only one season The procession of...
The arriving dawn of that morning, The departing dusk of that evening. We the emptiness,...
