Category Archives: Poetry
formation
In the act of becoming, he shuns one costume for another. It is not the graceful chaos of caterpillar-cum-butterfly, but instead, a dark-magicked wrenching of broken-winged bird into panther, or perhaps a drowning man into an eel, finally able to … Continue reading
cendance
All these things I believed all of these things I knew to be true until I woke up one day and realized while some things are things we choose, some things are things that choose us. I have been turned … Continue reading
Have I Not
What have I done what have I ever done to deserve the holy terror you wreak against my heart? What have I ever done to make you believe you have the right to eviscerate my spirit and shred my soul? … Continue reading
Oppressive/PushPull
In all this time, after all this time, because of all this time, all the time, always, I am hearing your voice telling me hush, telling me shh, telling me no, telling me be quiet, telling me don’t talk, telling … Continue reading
Likely Love
That feel of your hand in mine, fingers slipping through fingers, cold against hot, gloves or no gloves, where I cannot remember the taste of your lips, except in fragments of certain songs.