Sad for other Reasons - Sept. 30, 2020
like doll plastic the face shines eyes sealed the body posture is not sleep fully clothed it lies at attention in the perfect...
like doll plastic the face shines eyes sealed the body posture is not sleep fully clothed it lies at attention in the perfect...
no such thing as a botched attempt to love its splendor is its awkwardness its stock rises with a stumble it rattles the consciousness of...
I can almost see your soft spots we all have them like a newborn’s but no longer physical hidden on your infant body of emotion...
with three day’s of gray those winter clouds still won’t say when she’s coming back
Whoever originated this word must have held it in their lungs ‘til they ran out of will and air before shouting it in sweet agony at the...
we live for the truth and would die for our beliefs ah, but when love knocks
did you know the color of a person’s skin is the density of paper a millimeter of pigment as thick as the material this is written on?...
I’ve seen you drink in the most flattering light immersed in agony and on the blackest of nights with the brightest gleam in your eyes...
love given or received with a few words or a single kind deed for the briefest moment lifts something off our shoulders we are all born...
behind the curtain of dawn a subtle sound like the faraway groan of wooden wheels a thrum that builds with the light a few songbirds turn...
once bitten and infected by life there is no blue like the sky no embrace like the moment no drug like dinner with friends someone please...
something has cut off my affections for another day and kept even one full drop of caring from falling onto your arid circle well maybe...
One day an angry representative of the ant colony came to me describing, quite accurately, two humans sharing a very long kiss directly...
who knows what we become after leaving here but I'll bet we won't laugh as hard love as breathlessly forgive so awkwardly or weep as...
you can be lost and directions will fly out of a stranger’s mouth you can stumble and a hundred arms will reach for you you can say the...
I was shocked when my spiritual teacher called and asked me to a late dinner. Of course I said yes even though I had just eaten it would...
the lone cloud floats mid-desert a bat returns one moth from a full stomach the skinny blind mouse escapes the rusty trap a parched lawn...