cabin fever
it was your dream and it shouldn’t have been in my head but there it was all memory and miniseries claiming sleep in a gold rush of measure the audience laughed when i landed and i thought perhaps i...
View Articletomorrow’s whispers (with a side of regret)
i never did find those mittens those blue knitted ones that let my fingers peek out i lost them in the coldest of winters the one that froze my heart to a place now forgotten but i still remember...
View Articlethe corners of my mind
the silent places you seek in the darkness just before the sun comes up on a summer night spent in the company of story and all the words you wrote were the echo of your sanity falling from a perch on...
View Articlelate bloomer: a simple fable
It was always there in the corner of her mind, and every room she’d ever been in: the power of words. Some days she chose to ignore the sounds that rattled and clanged like locks and chains, and other...
View Articlepressing flowers and saving grace
Some days you have a story that isn’t yours to tell. The words add up and bobble around inside your head, bouncing off the boundaries you’ve put in place to keep them corralled. Silence fills the room...
View Articlein the back of a drawer: your lipstick
slide open twist red slice inhale and snow like stars on cars the way you carried me half moon trundled and sleep-breath cloud lifting both of us from a day like any other marked by tattoo kiss on...
View Articleblown sideways on a map of self-destruction
i think that’s what she said while trying to smile and i never was one to argue with deliverance even after tilt-shift became a normal point of view i wanted to hold you at least your hand but paper...
View Articleimpermanence
i wrote a book and threw it away planted seed and failed to weed learned to play and broke my fiddle climbed a mountain and laughed an echo mixed the dough and measured hunger fought the wind and ran...
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