and a moment that had earth-brown eyes closed. and a million years is still shallow. and tomorrow is nothing. was god going to look out...

atoms in the riverbed stones move minisculely, they are modest mice making vibrations of small magnitude. come and see, come and see...

and spring, i feel, is something of a certainty. winter had come, but i saw no snow. what is there, really, if one’s “destined to know?”...

She was once, a tiny bud. Waiting to flourish, and become a blossoming flower. As she sprouted, her petals grew. Her beauty became...

It’s a delicacy, isn’t it? The calm in knowing, In surrendering to that demanding ache in your bones. I say it over and over in the...

There's a certain silence, when two eyes lock. Sometimes, It's filled with hatred. Sometimes, It's filled with sadness. Happiness once...

the humdrum of talk buzzes around white tables dressed neatly in silverware and noone, it seems, sees another right now all eyes are but...

You forget how the clouds enthralled you. How the wind kept you guessing which little part of you might get caught in its hands and taken...

so this is your pathetic perception of me? i laugh, under-wraps, at your silly retreats this life is a hat that i wear on my knee i’m...

I will never be good enough. How often does that lie echo in your brain? Even when your friends make mistaKes, You love them all the...

Picture Perfect Polaroid With its glossy white frames Memories are captured much to a match striking flame Shutter and flashes There’s a...

I love you And by you I mean us And by us I mean everything When you stare back with the ethereal eyes of an angelic angel My heart...

The taste of regret lingers on your tongue. Slimy and slick, like milk gone sour. Side effects can last for hours and hours. It can make...

In the night when I close my eyes, every morning when I rise, you’re the first thing on my mind. I try and I try, but your smile gets me...

about to descend from the kitchen into my dark, bedroom burrow but you interrupt me, softly by catching my eye. dripping through the...

It’s hard to see the good in myself. When I can go anywhere, and everyone is better.

for those few moments he was a kid and a grown man and had just laughed before death caught him unaware

The waist-high trees are captive in the hands of the wind, bending their barky backs so their canopy tickles the roots too big to stay...

look at me, a liberty, liquid-like and “open-minded” i’ll pool around their knees, take a shower (not half-sighted!) but i go sour like a...

take another cheesy bite i see this noodle as my life come to please the twitching tongue of death, who’s oddly dining with god again and...