Mid-sentence and crowded by a familiar stranger, something clicks over. The fear is back. The sweat percolates just below the blank space between each collar bone, in the narrow valley between … Continue reading “Searching for Lost Pieces of Self”
Her eyes full of possibility, washed over, like waves visiting sand locked shells, rolling briefly, and retreating to the vast, mysterious ocean where wonders lurk. She is her heart; it beats … Continue reading “Her eyes full of possibility, washed over, like waves visiting sand locked shells, rolling, briefly, retreating to the vast, mysterious ocean where wonders lurk.”
Tapping restless fingers to this beat inside my soul, do you know this symphony of sympathy’s great toll? From yonder side of veiling pane where warm breath licks iced glass, from … Continue reading Quick freestyle. Add more?
The voices envelop me, warmly, taking me away from myself to put me in myself. They give me spatial understanding. From here I can think and I can fly, and meanwhile, the world won’t go away.
In today’s world of economic drivers and rising planetary concerns, saving money is on everyone’s minds, and saving the planet, well, that’s important too. Saving means “a reduction or lessening … Continue reading Buying to Save
Ripping the fibers apart and scraping the guts from the thin veneer that proves our socially recognized existence… We’re constantly compromising, killing our impulses, restraining our wanderlust. We’re waiting for … Continue reading Whispering in my chest, making my limbs weary and my spirit half-assed.
When ideas come at 90 miles per hour, it’s hard to capture them in a shareable way. They used to come at a reasonable speed, one in which 50 page … Continue reading “It’s slightly painful, the unsaid nature of these ideas.”
The funny thing about love is that you can’t figure it out on your own. It’s one thing you have to try to stop trying to figure out, in order … Continue reading the funny thing about love
Too beautiful not to share first..: We dance through these seasons, spinning and flowing Gracefully, tragically We think they’ll always come. We’ll always be young- But then the … Continue reading Dancing until we Cease.
The dark, Sweeps over the ocean’s face From shore to horizon it crawls, Cool and misty, caressing the carcass of an abandoned carrier ship -Caught in a storm Of apocalyptic … Continue reading “Licking the Candles” An Ode to the Dark
I knew I was right about her, I knew by the way she looked at us. The way she looked at you, the way she looked at me. If you’d … Continue reading Murdering Me
One day, you will wake up to streams of sunshine seeping in through the blinds, kissing your cheeks with the warmest of greetings, and you’ll realize that you were worth … Continue reading Worth It.