Monthly Archives: April 2016
White Collar
Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been a lifetime since my last confession. Would someone please just hit me, already?
Who We Are
What do you think What do you mean Who takes hold Who lives inside me Who we are when I go back when I look back when I’m faced with last night’s bravery and stupid decisions when I can turn … Continue reading
Image
Freezing standing in middle of nowhere cold looking for a destination wondering where the fuck we’re all going seeing something on the horizon A hazy sort of mirror thing just an illusion just a mirage heading toward an oasis we … Continue reading
Direction
Freedom from what ails me, a darkened thing that hovers near when I am smile-smiling, when I am face-facing, when I am talk-talking to the blank-eyed, loveless, heartsick, soulworn, limping wisps that try to pull me off my path. I … Continue reading
morning haiku
veritable ghost winter’s cold crow hands grabbing withered grey-wight sky