Comedy
Cadence that flows like honey
Precision colored delivery
A visage that blooms on tongue
Like biting into a cherry
Window
Vision returns with a foray of light, and
The window opens and your skeleton’s there
It waves hello, and I reach out to touch…
Orison
Ever stand witness to decay in close range?
A renascence, truly
When there are lesions in my brain
Would I too, turn to god?
Vermillion
A Short Story
This used to be a candy store, crossed my mind bitterly as I stood in front of the bar.
View
Enchantress and The Beast
Beast was quite distraught, oh well
For one, he was a “beast” now
On top of all that he had to find true love
What even is “true”? Seriously, how?...
Meiosis
Rather, the lack thereof
Somedays I feel gifted
Talent, beauty, brains
These, these are good days
Entitled to propagate
Bloodlines to bloodlines
Tetherless
Solace, oh but where?
This ever weaving agony of restlessness
Following me from decade to decade
Afraid to cut the strings that haul me forward
Beauty of All Things Grey
Once I walked through a great grey forest
Beauty to which was no peer
Never have I seen such grandeur such shade
Haunted with promise and fear