- An Open Letter
It is almost like we've died entwined in that way we are And our voices, Our touch, Our lips are searching for answers To questions not asked It is not a belief...
- Ariadne's Thread
"It's not you It's just the fact that lives come together, They fade apart It's just the fact that lives come together, They fade apart As shadows are cast, yet...
- Closed Hands
She died long before that day I know this tortured, grieving heart of mother No longer knew her own being And as the sun set on another, you fell through dying ...
- Corporeal
Loved ones tell stories about me to me, But I already know what it's like to die, And to pluck at my ghost's sad eternal I wrote an apology on the mirror, And o...
- Endymion
I am forgetting typewriter handwriting, and how to embrace in a storm of haloes To watch the floor melt, To know I melt with it I secretly opened one eye, And w...
- From The Firmament
As a star will fall, I plummet from your sky, And long to return to a world you've denied me Beneath my heartache, I have made a promise: To never let you forge...
- Notres Langues Nous Trompes
I bleed onto a page for you where diction has lost all its meaning, And secrets fall from lips like dying petals in a forgotten garden Believing language we spe...
- One Dying Wish
Because it cuts so deep to see myself wishing upon melting stars I cut the cord I finally give in Beyond visions of wretched smiles And the dread that they've b...
- Postlapsaria
I am the horizon I have dreamed of tracing rings around this world My arms are stretched to forever My fingers shake with the fear of control The fear I know yo...
- Roquentin
"we've fallen on days," leigh said all hands, blurred Motion those praying hands the tragic famine of Words unsaid, hours misspent it's all flash, after All the...
- Some Natures Catch No Plagues
[I] Smiled that kind of icy blue smile of a noonday Reckoning, the tied together two of tell-tale pictures I've sketched in sand castle plots and plans similar...
- The Burden Of Reflecting
Lost gray pictures of my past stain greener pastures of my future Remembrance and recognition forces me to reconsider I am seeking to regress and recreating wha...
- The Poet You Never Were
Forget the broken backed stretch across a painted Background you've never experienced Forget the lazy days of daydream departure to faraway Laughs you've never ...
- The Sweetness And The Light
These dialogue stars dream of sundays in October Perception keeps us whole, and it may just be time To look rather than merely see These testaments to divine li...
- Venus And Bacchus
[Person 1:] "close my eyes Pull my heart strings Pour my tears from your hands 'connections are never easy,' You said empty words Empty soul I believe that we ...