21 May

Goodbye

We ran a race that we couldn’t finish together Obstacles forced us to separate Leading us in different directions She was a gift Which I couldn’t keep The stars and the moon Which disappeared from...
01 May

Sanity

It’s quite easy, really. I just string words with your name across them and they become wonderful Write letters in dust and hope that my lungs pray about them, in tongues Shift sides and still...
16 Apr

Move

It’s 7 o’clock in the morning. The sun is out but the autumn wind is blowing on my face. The hair on my arms and legs have risen and I’m shivering in my sneakers. I’m...
16 Apr

because

because love was a concept that wrapped itself around and sewed itself into and out of the crevices of my thoughts nestling in the twisted corners long enough to make sense but never to evoke...